Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

  Chapter 114 Heaven and Earth are round, all in my hands! (2 chapters in one)

   At this moment, Zhang Ming finally came to his senses.

   Nanling City!

   So this is the real purpose of Hui Lun!

   He practiced the road of saving all beings, and he even designed the layout, wanting to refine the entire city into his palm!

   This is his way, his destiny!

  If you teach him to succeed, relying on the people of a city, he will be promoted to the Yangshen realm and become the master of the Buddhist kingdom; I am afraid that he will soon be able to overwhelm the same level and even break into a higher Dharma phase realm!

   At that time, who will be the enemy of Dongling County?

   Zhang Ming couldn't help but marvel, what a ruthless layout and such ruthless intentions, this city will be ruined in the future!

   At this time, the city lord Guo Liqing finally couldn't sit still. He couldn't help but change color and shouted: "Xiahou Chun obeys the order! Shoot Huilun at all costs!"

   The armored military attache behind him responded immediately: "Follow the order! The light cavalry guards obey the order! Shoot Huilun!"

  A group of elite soldiers suddenly appeared around the square, holding God-breaking crossbows, aiming at the wheel of wisdom in the air.

  It turned out that they were secretly controlled by Xiaohanshan Temple.

   "Hehe, you are so naive!"

   At this time, the voice of Longyang Peak’s master Ning returning suddenly sounded behind them, and the two of them sank suddenly, and immediately felt that their whole bodies could not move.

   This turned out to be an unfathomable powerhouse!

  Xiahou Chun felt even more deeply. After he returned from Qiongyujian last time, he had an epiphany and entered the life-shaping realm.

   Who knew that he was suffocated in the hands of Zen Master Huilun and had to surrender together with the city lord.

   Now that he has been planning for a long time, he has been suppressed to death by the person behind him. This is not a life-shaping environment.

   This is... the powerhouse of the Yang God Realm!

   At the same time, five monks from Xiaohanshan Temple surrounded Qingquan and others standing near the altar.

  The situation has taken a turn for the worse!

The light cavalry guards around    fired crossbow arrows in unison, and the arrows lit up specially made by the Jin state. It was said that they could shoot the breaking runes of the strong in the Yangshen realm, and they shot at the wheel of wisdom like rain.

  Unfortunately, they are not facing ordinary powerhouses!

   I saw Hui Lun laughing and waving his palm out: "The little trick of the eagle, it's just a dead end!"

   Countless arrows were instantly captured in his palm.

   Not only that, Hui Lun swept around, and the elite soldiers flew into the air uncontrollably in an instant, their bodies getting smaller and smaller, and soon fell into his palm.

   Guo Liqing and Xia Houchun looked at all this, and they were desperate, and it was futile to arrange more!

   A commoner has already flown into the air.

   The ground of the entire Nanling City roared, not just the house, but the foundation was pulled up together.

  …

   At this moment, in Chunxiang Garden.

   Hearing that the Taoist priest Qing Hui had an absolute advantage, the complacent oiran Caiwei spread out his copybook.

   "When you cry and make a red branch, life is different from death. Gold tins fall into fragrant grass, and fragrant embroidery is full of spring breeze. In the old days, where you heard the flute, it was high in the crescent moon.

   She said softly, "It turns out that this was written to me by Daoist Qing Hui, the poor and the palace..."

   This vixen who has been practicing for over a hundred years now tastes the taste of the world, and his cheeks are blushing.

   However, before she could think about it, she felt her body tighten, as if being locked by an invisible shackle.

   Then, she only saw the building shaking, and the whole ground flew upwards. Outside the window, the water of the Spring Tide Lake was pouring up, just like the Milky Way turning towards the sky.

   "Not good! Master's formation!"

   She suddenly remembered an array of eyes arranged by the Taoist priest Qing Hui at the bottom of Chunchao Lake.

   Caiwei hurriedly used her cultivation base to resist the power of the sky, jumped on the mattress, and fell into the magic circle at the bottom of the bed.

   Immediately, a flower appeared in front of her eyes and appeared in the dungeon. I saw the surrounding walls tremble, and together with the rocks and formations 30 meters underground, they were lifted up.

   However, the formation was safe for a while.

   "The master is afraid that he is in trouble now!"

   Caiwei chanted softly, sat cross-legged in front of the formation, and said resolutely, "Even if I die, I will keep this formation from being damaged! Maybe this is... hope!"

  She once watched Zhang Ming's formation with her own eyes. Although she didn't understand its function, she could guess its importance.

   Array is here, Caiwei is here.

   died in battle, Caiwei died.

  …

   At the same time, the entire Nanling City rioted, and all the ordinary people panicked and fled.

   "Little Shunzi, why am I flying!"

   "Damn, why is this roof flying with me, no, where are we going?"

   "Brothers and sisters, what's the situation, I just pulled it halfway, and I haven't lifted my pants yet!"

  “…”

  The whole city was in chaos.

   There were still many people who rushed to the city gate and tried to escape, but no matter whether they had cultivated or not, they were blocked by a layer of light curtain.

   At this time, Nanling City was already like a cage.

   Everyone is in despair.

  …

  The gate of the inner city, on the Temple of Heaven Square.

   Just when Guo Liqing and Xia Houchun were looking miserable, a scrawny figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd and slapped Ning Guichen, who was standing quietly.

   If he felt anything, he immediately turned around, stretched out his hand and patted it out, putting his palms together in the air.

boom.

   Both of them took a step back.

   "Well? A strong man in the Yangshen realm!"

  Ning Guichen was startled, only to see the man showing his face, it was an old man with missing teeth.

   "Hey, are you really blind in such a big battle? Han Xingyuan, the inspector of the old man's prison! I will take you thieves down today!"

  The old man shouted with air leaking from his mouth, his palms together, sending out a wave of air and pushing the surrounding people away.

   "Like the stars and the abyss, set the tripod in all directions! Do it!"

   A sea of ​​stars suddenly appeared behind him, emitting the power of stars to block Ning Guichen's surroundings.

   At the same time, four specially made feather arrows seemed to hear the order and shot on the four huge statues.

  The seemingly solid statue trembled and cracked outwards, making a rumbling sound of collapse.

   "You...you moved your hands and feet in the Buddha statue!"

  Ning Guichen woke up in an instant, the other party had been hiding in the dark, until now!

   This Dajin Prison Heavenly Court is the real authority of today's sages to oversee the world and to manage the country and the people. Civil and military officials, noble families, or mountain bandits and wild demons are all afraid.

   However, there are very few inspectors inside, only nine, all of them are strong in the Yangshen realm, three or two are permanently stationed in the capital, and the others are scattered to various counties and cities to monitor various places.

   This Han Xingyuan is the inspector of Dongling County!

   Zen Master Huilun in midair was also stunned, his formation was actually destroyed. He quickly stretched out his palm, but felt extremely powerless, and the entire city fell back to its original place.

   Zhang Ming looked over in amazement, isn't this the old man who eats melons and fruits on the edge of the square every day?

   "Amitabha!"

   At this moment, the old monk standing opposite Qingquan suddenly proclaimed the name of Buddha.

   "Lust is too much to see the Buddhas!"

   He recited softly, and a reddish light rose from his body, covering the square in the blink of an eye, "The poor monk is mysterious, please take a trip to the heavens!"

   Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and they had already appeared in a fog-covered world, surrounded by delicious food, beautiful women, treasures and other attractive things looming.

   Buddhism has three realms, form realm, desire realm, and formless realm. Form is the realm of form, and desire is greed. This is the buddha realm realized by the combination of the realm of form and the realm of desire.

  Han Xingyuan's face was solemn: "Middle stage of Yangshen realm!"

   He stretched out his hand a little upwards, and the star sea behind him expanded, dispelling the surrounding fog, confronting Lust Tian, ​​showing Xuan Nan, Ning Guichen, Qingquan and others.

   "Daddy!" "Sir City Lord!"

   Guo Xiang and Xia Houchun supported Guo Liqing.

   Xuannan and Ning Guichen surrounded Han Xingyuan.

  Tai Xuzi, Qingquan, Lu Xueqing and Bai Yao confronted the four middle-aged monks opposite.

   Zhang Ming was not in a hurry, he stood in mid-air, staring at the displeased Zen Master Huilun.

   "I didn't expect that the Great Jin court had some tricks, and even left behind the move of the Superintendent of Heaven."

   Zhang Ming thought with his expression unchanged, "However, my formation method is a clever use of Hui Lun's formation, and his formation method is broken, which means that my formation method also fails."

The longer the    delay is now, the more detrimental it is to Hui Lun. And once the formation was broken, his fate was broken.

   Nanling City could not enter the palm of his hand, and his road of "Buddha country in the palm of his hand, saving all sentient beings" was broken.

   So now the most urgent should be Hui Lun!

   "Brothers, may you help me attain enlightenment!"

   At this time, Hui Lun shouted in the air.

  The eyes of the four middle-aged monks opposite Qingquan were stunned, and then one of them folded his hands together and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, poor monk Huitang, I will not go to hell, who will go to hell."

   said, he stepped towards the Buddha statue behind him, and his body burst into golden light, like burning his own altar, turning into a bodhisattva with downcast brows.

  Skin and flesh fell as he walked, and in the blink of an eye, only the bones of the Buddha were left.

   He jumped into the Buddha statue and merged into it.

   When the other three monks saw this, their faces showed sorrow, and they recited: "Junior brother, poor monk Huikong." "Poor monk Hui Neng." "Poor monk Huijing." "Amitabha!"

   "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell."

   They all walked towards the remaining three Buddha statues.

  Han Xingyuan is well-informed, so his expression changed, and he shouted: "No, they are going to reorganize the four-phase formation! Everyone in the Lingshu Temple, please help to intercept it!"

   He was surrounded by Xuan Nan and Ning Guichen, and was no longer able to attack the three monks.

  Tai Xuzi's eyes moved slightly, and he instructed: "Do it, but do what you can, don't work hard!"

  Qingquan understood, raised the red gourd and shouted: "Huikong! I will call you, do you dare to agree?" "Huineng!" "Huijing!" "Master, they ignore me."

   He turned his head abruptly and shouted into the air, "Hui Lun! I'll call you, do you dare to agree!"

The wheel of wisdom above    glanced at him and said nothing.

   Qingquan was helpless, turned his head and pointed in the direction of Han Xingyuan and shouted, "Xuan Nan! Do you dare to promise!"

  Everyone looked at him, what a fool.

  Bai Yao smiled lightly and stepped forward, already appearing behind Hui Neng, and slapped it with a palm.

   natal supernatural power-shrinking the ground into an inch!

  Huineng ignored it and walked towards the Buddha statue step by step.

   Xuan Nan said: "Amitabha, in front of poor monks, you probably won't hurt anyone."

   A white mist fell, and Bai Yao's eyes flashed before Hui Neng disappeared, and his palm was in vain.

   She is only at the peak of the life-shaping realm, and there is no way to break the "Lust Heaven" of the old monk Xuannan's Yang realm.

   Zhang Ming stood up from the cross-legged state, confronted Hui Lun in midair, and did not shoot easily. This wheel of wisdom is unfathomable, and if it really fights, you may not be able to win.

   If you want to be sure, you might as well wait...

   He looked down on the square below.

  Hui Lun was obviously thinking the same way, clasping his hands together and staring at him fiercely.

   "Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into divine thunder!"

   "Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with a sword!"

  Lu Xueqing pointed to the front, and the purple and green double swords behind him flew out, causing the thunder to roll.

   But Xuan Nan recited again: "The Buddha told the monks, all Buddhas are impermanent, and the light shines everywhere. This is the permanent law."

   Lu Xueqing's eyes flickered, and he appeared in an empty world. The divine thunder fell and slowly melted away.

   Excalibur's True Magic of Thundering Thunder was reversed into nothingness!

The means of    Yangshen Realm are really terrifying!

  The three monks had already walked to the three statues at this time, turned into Buddha bones, and merged into them.

  The four statues suddenly shone brightly, the entire Nanling City shook again, and the formation resumed operation!

   "It's over! The old man fought with you!"

   Seeing the situation reversed, Han Xingyuan was furious, and the sea of ​​stars on his body suddenly rioted, bursting open one by one.

  Unfortunately, he faced two Yangshen realms, one of them was still stronger than him, and it was destined to be futile. Bai Yao and Lu Xueqing took the opportunity to escape.

  Tai Xuzi's eyes moved slightly: "Yiqing, come back! Yiyao, go all out!"

  Qingquan asked, "Master, what about me?"

  Tai Xuzi glanced at him: "Don't make trouble."

  Bai Yao took out a purple gold bowl and said softly, "Om mani padme hum, take it! "

   Dao Dao Ziguang soared into the sky for a while, driving the mysterious and lustful sky out of the square.

"not good!"

   Xuan Nan and Hui Lun's eyes changed, and they all shot together, trying to stop Bai Yao from casting spells.

  But, it's too late!

  The infinite attraction burst out from the bowl!

  Xuzhu, who was hiding aside, was the first to be unable to resist, and was sucked into the purple gold bowl while shouting.

   Then, it was Ning Guichen!

   The peak master of Longyang Peak is also unlucky. He has just been promoted to the realm of Yangshen, and he has not shown much power when he encounters Han Xingyuan and Baiyao holding a bowl from the Heavenly Prison Court.

   "Hateful, Ning really shouldn't go this way!"

   He screamed and was pulled into the purple gold bowl.

   Xuan Di resisted desperately, but he couldn't help himself. His feet penetrated into the floor and he was dragged out of two deep pits.

   "Amitabha."

   He uttered a Buddha's name, and finally fell into the bowl.

   The crisis between Han Xingyuan and the City Lord's Mansion was instantly lifted, and they stared blankly at the woman in the middle.

  Bai Yao stood holding a bowl, like a goddess descending to earth.

   Guo Xiang's eyes lit up and introduced: "Dad, this is the nephew of Taoist priest Qing Hui, Yi Yao."

  Lu Xueqing said in shock and envy: "Junior sister, your purple gold bowl is so powerful!"

   It is deep and suction, and it is amazing.

   Qingquan and Yourong Yan caressed their palms and smiled: "Hey, it's not a good training for the teacher!"

  Bai Yao glanced at him, thinking that this was clearly the result of a one-night training by Qing Hui Shibo.

  Humph, too lazy to dismantle it.

   It turns out that this is Zhang Ming's hole card!

  Since your own cultivation is not enough to drive such a treasure as the Zijin Bowl, why not pass it on to someone with sufficient cultivation! And Bai Yao is undoubtedly the best choice.

   "Damn! I want you to die!"

   Seeing Xuannan and Ning Guichen being sucked into the purple-gold bowl, the wheel of wisdom above was split.

  Bai Yao rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Great monk, this is not over yet! Why don't we come in and gather together!"

   With a wave of her palm, the purple-gold bowl suddenly became larger, and the Zen Master Huilun, who was above the wind, swallowed it.

  Hui Lun's face changed, and he flew upwards, but was locked by the Zijin Bowl and could not escape.

   At this moment, Nanling City trembled violently, and the entire city rose from the ground and was suspended in the air.

   The four-phase formation is finally taking shape!

  Hui Lun was overjoyed, turned around abruptly, looked at the purple gold bowl and laughed: "This seat has become a supernatural power, the heavens and the earth are round, all of them are in my hands! Wait a minute—suffer to death!"

   He took a step forward.

   The phantom of Nanling City appeared behind him, blending with the city that rose from the sky.

   Immediately, the power of the Yang God Realm rose from his body!

   One step into the sun god!

   He took another step, his breath rising rapidly!

   One step, another step.

   After nine steps, the Yangshen Realm is already complete!

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