Chapter 127: Taoism and Taoist methods (second update)
On the fighting stage.
Neither Chen Yusheng nor He Jing took action easily.
The two stood quietly, seemingly fighting with each other.
Suddenly De Hejing sang a Sanskrit chant, and a golden light flashed in his right hand, and a ten-foot-sized Buddha's light palm struck.
Chen Yusheng snorted coldly, raised his spiritual power and struck his hand with a burst of hot fire.
When the firelight collided with the Buddha's palm, they all shattered with a roar.
He Jing was not surprised. With a touch of his right hand, a streak of pure colored glaze was shot out, and in an instant it turned into dancing lotus petals all over the sky.
Amidst the flying lotus petals, He Jing recited Sanskrit sounds, and there was a faint pure light shining through.
Those lotus petals look harmless and graceful, but each petal falling down can dissolve a piece of fresh air.
Guang Hui watched quietly, with a hint of smile in her eyes.
But Jiang Sheng still looked calm, and he was still a little confident in Chen Yusheng's methods.
I saw Chen Yusheng pinching the magic formula with both hands, and the fire was rising in his body.
Wisps of flames were seen rising, colliding with the lotus petals and melting into each other.
As more and more fire came out of Chen Yusheng's body, the wisps of flames continued to rise, dance and condense in the air.
"Condensation!"
Chen Yusheng shouted softly, and the infinite flames gathered together to form a bright and hot fire cloud.
"The dragon is coming!"
A dragon roar shook the sky and the earth.
The scorching flaming cloud stretched out in an instant and turned into a flaming cloud dragon with all scales and claws.
As soon as the fire dragon appeared, its roar shattered the lotus petals around it.
The next moment, a hot dragon flame spurted out, turning into flames that filled the sky and burned up.
He Jing was a little surprised, but the next moment he made a flower-like shape with his right hand and lit up a spiritual light.
This glazed spiritual light shot straight into the sky, and in an instant it turned into Buddha light all over the sky.
When these Buddha lights fall on the fire dragon, they begin to corrode and dissolve its scales.
Chen Yusheng rose into the air and stood on the dragon's head, pouring spiritual power into the dragon's body.
The fire dragon's body expanded again, turning into a behemoth fifty feet tall.
The surrounding clouds were rolling, and wisps of flames were rising from the dragon's body.
Chen Yusheng controlled the fire dragon to rush towards Hejing, burning all the Buddha's light along the way.
He Jing suddenly looked out his left hand, and a glazed palm came down from the sky, as if he wanted to hold the fire dragon.
Until this time, Chen Yusheng closed his hands and then unfolded them. As they were refined by fire, a red spear appeared in his palms.
Then Chen Yu danced with his long spear, and the fire dragons below him followed suit.
As Chen Yusheng raised his spear and stabbed the glazed palm, the fire dragon of more than fifty feet roared away in the direction of the spear's light.
In an instant, the fire suddenly appeared, and the scorching flames shone like the sun in the sky and the earth, and the bright fire illuminated all directions.
Jiang Sheng looked at Guang Hui, looking at the frozen smile on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: Are you really the only one who is prepared?
The glass palm suddenly shattered, and the Buddha's light in the sky shattered into powder.
And Chen Yu danced with his spear, and the scattered flames re-condensed into a fire dragon of more than thirty feet, which was controlled by him and rushed towards He Jing.
He Jing suddenly panicked, his hands shook, and the string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck suddenly broke.
Twenty-one Buddhist beads turned into streams of light and soared into the sky, hitting Chen Yusheng like sword pills.
Chen Yusheng waved the spear with both hands, and then shot out the spear directly with a shock of spiritual power.
The red spear whizzed in like a stream of fire, and the fire dragon of more than thirty feet followed the stream of light.
But I saw a stream of fire falling from the sky, and a fire dragon of more than thirty feet wrapped around it, like a blazing red meteor falling into the sky.
The violent fluctuations of fire spiritual energy are firmly locked and pure with Naha's hot energy.
Twenty-one Buddhist beads came forward one after another, but in the face of this unparalleled momentum, they were powerless and shattered.
“Fellow Taoist Lingyuan, are you over the top?” Guang Hui said with a chuckle.
"When juniors fight, it is inevitable that they will have some conflicts of spirit." Jiang Sheng's face was as calm as water.
For a moment, Guang Hui looked a little gloomy and uncertain.
As the flowing fire fell to the ground, a deafening roar resounded like thunder, and endless fire and smoke were seen rising into the sky.
Chen Yusheng, who was hanging in the air, made a move with his hand, and a stream of light flew back, turning into the red spear that was held in his hand.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, He Jing's monk's robe was in tatters, his face was covered with traces of smoke and fire, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
But He Jing's injury was not serious, and Chen Yusheng obviously spared his hand.
"Thank you, little monk."
He Jing said, barely lucking out of the fighting stage.
Chen Yusheng, on the other hand, hit the cloud platform high up.
Jiang Sheng pointed his finger, and a green light penetrated Chen Yusheng's body.
The mana turned into pure spiritual power and began to nourish and repair Chen Yusheng's damaged meridians and missing spiritual power, restoring his condition to its peak.
Looking at the Taoist standing on the fighting stage, all the forces were a little shocked.
Hasn’t the Penglai Taoist Sect always focused on escaping from the world? Why is the fire method it practices so fierce and domineering?
Juekong put his palms together and recited the name of the Buddha.
Zifu, a man from Dai Tianlong Temple behind him, immediately got up and flew up to the high platform.
"Datianlong Temple, Xingwu."
"I hope to have a discussion with the benefactor of Tianhe Dao Sect." Chen Yusheng looked at Jiang Sheng, and Jiang Sheng nodded.
Then Chen Yusheng got off the fighting platform and returned to Jiang Sheng's side.
“Well done.”
Chen Yusheng was happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He was sitting there as calmly as Jiang Sheng, as if the momentum just now was not worth mentioning.
And Jiang Sheng’s words made Li Changfeng and others a little envious.
If they had just taken a step forward, they were the ones who got this comment.
At this time on the fighting stage, Xing Wu from Datianlong Temple put his palms together and looked quietly in the direction of Tianhe Dao Sect.
Ning Chuan's face was calm and he nodded. The eager Zifu behind him immediately jumped out.
"Tianhe Daozong, Bai Zijin."
As the two of them saluted each other, the energy on the fighting stage seemed to be like a dragon and a tiger competing.
If Chen Yusheng from Penglai and He Jing from Dajin Zen Temple just now were just the opening seats, this battle between Tianhe Taoist Sect and Datianlong Temple pushed the battle to a climax.
I saw a stick of floating dust in Bai Zijin's right hand quietly hitting his left arm, and there was a closed volume of calligraphy and painting undulating beside him.
With the sound of Arhat Sanskrit, the clothes on Xingwu’s upper body exploded.
The muscles on his upper body were all tangled, and there was a pattern of Arhat and Fulong tattooed on his back.
The Arhat looked angry, with two ears and four eyes, fangs on his face, Buddha light on his head, one of his four arms was holding a demon-conquering pestle, the other was holding a sword, and the remaining two hands were Grasping a dragon-like creature that looks like a dragon, he lifted one foot up and stepped on the dragon-like creature's body with the other foot.
The one who can carry this Arhat Fulong Tu is obviously not an ordinary disciple. "Drink!"
The Vajra is the golden elixir of Buddhism.
The two Buddhist traditions have different names for the Golden Elixir realm. Arhats call it Vajra and Bodhisattvas call it Liuli.
Just like the above three realms, Taoism calls the true king and the king of heaven, and Buddhism calls the king of heaven and the venerable one.
Compared with the various discords within Taoism, there are more disputes between the Buddhist legal traditions.
The name King Kong is given by the Arhats lies in the fact that the glazed metal is born in its body. All evils cannot be invaded and all laws are not broken. It is the hardness of glazed glass without leakage.
This enlightenment is obviously a half-step Vajra who has reached the threshold of the Vajra realm.
Ning Chuan's face was already a little ugly.
In order to test the Tianhe Dao Sect, Datianlong Temple even brought out these Vajra seedlings.
But Bai Zijin, who faced Xingwu directly, was obviously under greater pressure.
He no longer hesitated, waved the whisk in his hand, and the azure mana turned into a series of punches.
These lines of training volleyed into thousands of water elements, hitting Xingwu from all directions.
And Xingwu stood there with his hands clasped together and remained motionless. When the waves of water came, he saw a burst of bronze light on Xingwu's body.
The sound of ping-pong is endless, just like the water rushing against the copper and iron pillars. Let the water flow impact, it will stand firm.
Bai Zijin had a ruthless expression on his face, and he unfolded the closed scroll beside him, only to see three dragons suddenly jumping out of it.
The water vapor is surging, and three dragons are flying away from the water.
The dragon walks through the water and transforms into a dragon.
Three dragons came riding endless water vapor, and their power was extremely domineering. The overflowing dragon power caused strong winds to roar, and dark clouds gathered.
This dragon picture is obviously Ning Chuan's trick for Bai Zijin.
Facing the three dragons coming with their teeth and claws, Xingwu remained calm and unhurried.
After a loud shout, Xing Wu's golden and bronze color was greatly vibrated, and his whole body swelled to a height of nearly ten feet as if he was blowing air.
Then Xingwu strode forward, the copper light flowing on his hands, like gold and iron pouring, rushed up against the water vapor in the sky, and directly caught a dragon.
The dragon screamed in pain, opened its mouth and sprayed out water arrows, but it only made a splash when it hit Xing Wu.
Bai Zijin activated his spiritual power, and the other two dragons immediately wrapped around him, as if they wanted to strangle Xingwu.
As the two dragons exerted their strength, the dragon held by Xingwu's hands also began to struggle.
The power of the three dragons was so great that they directly entangled Xingwu up and down.
For a moment, three dragons were seen raising their heads high, and then they sprayed three torrents towards Xingwu's brass-colored head.
Under the control of these three dragons, the water vapor at this time is no longer a weak stream, but a fierce and domineering wave.
Three powerful forces hit Xingwu’s head at the same time. The violent water power was released and spurted out wantonly. The waves of water vapor continued like an endless river flowing down from the top of his head. Xingwu’s head was suddenly filled with A roar of gold and iron colliding.
This momentum has already made everyone around them dumbfounded.
Whether it is the momentum of Xing Wu's half-step golden elixir or the dragon picture that Bai Zijin took out, it is obviously not a means that ordinary Zifu can possess.
Facing the oppression of three dragons, Xingwu withstood the bombardment of the endless torrent, forcibly grabbed one dragon and pulled it off his body.
Then there was a loud shout, and the sound of Arhat's anger resounded.
Xingwu raised his palms like knives, blazing flames ignited on them, and the sword glowed.
As the palm knife fell, the dragon howled, and a dragon was cut into several pieces.
Da Tianlong Temple, Arhat’s Breaking Precepts Sword.
Second update, it will be a long day before dawn.
Happy New Year, brothers in the south.
I heard that glutinous rice balls are eaten in the Southern New Year. I hope everyone can welcome the God of Wealth and attract wealth.
(End of this chapter)