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

Chapter 136: The Buddha platform is cracked, fighting for life and death

  Chapter 136 The Buddha Platform is cracked, fighting for life and death

  Under the Bodhi tree, Zhang Ming's hands and feet were cold.

   He understands better than anyone else that as a disciple, he has all the magical powers and treasures, and there is no other trump card.

   Now that the powerhouse at the peak of the Yangshen Realm is in front of her face, what does she use to resist?

   At this moment, he regretted his promise to Lu Xueqing to go to the fishing boat singing party.

  Abbot Xuanci put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if there is a cause, there will be an effect. Daoist Qinghui, if you didn't kill the two peak masters of the Hehuan Sect, how could you bring your disciples to death?"

   Zhang Ming sullen and did not answer.

In the    mirror, Lu Xueqing's expression suddenly changed.

   Then, Qiu Crane reached out and grabbed it and grabbed it.

   "Hehe, the ants, let's catch them!"

  Lu Xueqing waved his fingers together, and the Ziqing double swords flew out in response, stabbing the claw shadow coming from the sky.

  clang——

   A clashing sound like gold and iron came out.

  The claw shadow was not damaged at all, and it was suppressed with boundless power.

   "Five Thunders - Dharma!"

  Lu Xueqing folded her palms together and said loudly.

   Qiu He couldn't help but change his eyes slightly, and saw that the cold woman in the blue dress turned into lightning and fled away at once.

   However, this place has long been blocked by his space power.

   Lu Xueqing's incarnation of thunder light slammed into the invisible barrier and manifested his body with a bang.

   "Hehe, I said, no one can escape today!"

   Qiu Crane strode in the air without hesitation.

  Lu Xueqing was in crisis again.

   At this moment, two figures rushed up from the ground.

   "Qiu Crane! Let's die together!"

   Behind Han Xingyuan, an endless starry sky appeared, and one star after another burst into pieces.

  The terrifying power of the stars condensed outside his body and charged towards Qiu He.

   Dou Jun is not far behind, his body is shrouded in a phantom of the **** of killing, the figures overlap, and he slashes out with a knife!

   With this blow, they have already made up their minds to die!

   Qiuhe stopped, looked down, and then sneered: "Hmph, it's too much!"

   said, he raised his foot and stepped down.

  Invisible space ripples oscillated out.

boom--

  The starry sky behind Han Xingyuan was directly annihilated into nothingness.

   The phantom on Dou Jun's body was blown out by the strong wind like a candle.

   The bodies of the two of them rolled back and fell into the deep pit on the ground again with a bang.

   "Hehe, if the two of you don't know what to do, I will kill you later."

   Hill Crane, like a cat playing a mouse, did not take advantage of the situation to pursue and kill them directly.

   Instead, he clapped his palms and looked at Lu Xueqing at the edge of the barrier.

   However, when he saw it, he couldn't help being stunned.

   "Huh, what about people?"

   I saw that the place where Lu Xueqing stood just now was no longer the figure of the cold woman.

   "Do you hide your traces? You can't hide your ability from this seat."

   Qiu Crane frowned, turning the power of his primordial spirit into a boundless consciousness and covering it.

   However, he quickly searched the entire area within the barrier, but found no trace of the other party.

  This is a bit of a slap in the face.

   Zhang Ming's heart moved: "Hidden Gu?"

   He still remembered that outside the Black Dragon Pool, Lu Xueqing had signed in the [Hidden Gu] in the Lingshu Temple.

   It's just that this item comes from the world of fairy swords. Although it has the effect of hiding its tracks, it doesn't last long.

   In other words, Lu Xueqing could only hide for a while, and when the time limit was over, he still couldn't escape.

The only effect of    is to delay time.

   But procrastination...does it work?

   Who else is Qiuhe's opponent in the entire Dongling County?

   He can think of this, and Qiu Crane can also deduce the situation.

   "Hehe, interesting, baby who hides whereabouts? I just don't know, how long can you hide?"

   Qiu He glanced around coldly and smiled.

   "Just right, listen to this seat, who has other news about Lingshu View?"

   The voice fell.

   Immediately below, there was a shout.

   "I know I know! The Taoist Qingquan of Lingshuguan, who was canonized as the Heavenly Master Fuhu, is now in Nanling City! Lord, please be gracious and spare the life of the villain!"

   "Also, the Taoist from Qinghui went to Xiaohanshan Temple to count the time, and he should be debating with Abbot Xuanci!"

   "Besides that, the Taoist named Qingquan also has a disciple. I heard that the Taoist name is Yiyao!"

  “…”

   In order to survive, these people instantly sold the details of the Spiritual Pivot View.

   Qiuhe smiled: "Qingquan, Qinghui, Yiyao, Xiaohanshan Temple... Nanling City!"

   His heart suddenly became clear.

   "Very good! In order to thank you all! This seat is what you say, you... let's go!"

   Qiu Crane stretched out his hand and spread out a narrow portal from under the barrier on the right.

   The group of people who shouted just now fled to the opening with both hands and feet.

   Soon, they were out of the barrier.

   "We... did we really escape?"

   "Quick, go, don't stand still!"

   Some of them were in disbelief, and some of them rejoiced for the rest of their lives.

   Immediately, they ran away.

  The other people who didn't shout also wanted to run outside, but heard a cold snort in the air, and then saw the whole body of the fleeing person in front of them split open and turned into blood.

   They all stood in place, not daring to move.

   Qiu He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "What a disciple of Lingshu Guan, he couldn't lure you out."

   said, he waved casually in the distance.

   The people who had already fled a hundred feet away and were happy and excited immediately felt a pain in their chests. Then, they watched helplessly as a terrifying power burst out from their chests, tearing their bodies to shreds.

   "You...you don't have credit!"

   Someone shouted unwillingly with wide eyes.

   Qiu He smiled lightly: "You all said that this seat is the devil, so what kind of credit is there?"

  Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun crawled out of the deep pit, coughing up blood, while raising their heads and shouting: "Qiuhe, you slaughtered the people of my Dongling County like this, the Jin Dynasty will never spare you!"

   Qiu He raised his arms and said with a smile, "Then this seat is waiting for you to come over from the Jin Dynasty!"

   He flew some distance up, looking down.

   "However, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it!"

   He stretched out his hands, and the palms condensed the power of the transparent Yang God realm, forming a terrifying sphere with hidden power.

   "Since you are stubborn, don't blame me... Kill you all together!"

   said, he reached out and pressed down.

  The terrifying sphere fell straight down from mid-air, and it seemed that when it was triggered a little, it would burst out with the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

   Qiu Crane's plan is very simple.

  Since we can't find Lu Xueqing who is hiding, we should just destroy everyone and everything in the space barrier!

   Facing such a desperate situation, Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun's eyes filled with madness.

   At this moment, there is only one thing left to do!

   The two looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and a phantom of the primordial spirit rushed out of the body.

   The whole world, in the sight of the two, froze.

   They reached out to the falling terrifying sphere.

   The sound of "呲呲" appeared on the phantom of the primordial spirit, and white smoke was emitted, evaporating in the air.

   That is the afterglow of them taking their lives to resist the falling of the sphere, burning and annihilating at the same time.

   "Even if I am reluctant to give up, I will always be a person from the Great Jin Dynasty!"

   The primordial spirits of the two of them let out a deafening cry.

   This voice does not sound in the real world, but in the hearts of all people.

   The phantom of the primordial spirit is rapidly evaporating!

  Everyone looked up and didn't know why, but they felt extremely ashamed at the moment.

   After Qiu Crane arrived, they only had the word "escape" in their heads.

   On the other hand, Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun were fighting for their lives.

   Qiu Crane watched from a distance, but did not continue.

  The realm of the pinnacle of Yangshen Realm has touched the limit of mortals, and there are all kinds of incredible powers in this realm.

   Therefore, they are called Invincible.

   is not invincible, but invincible at a level that mortals can understand.

   Now, in his eyes, these two are nothing but stubborn resistance.

   However, just as he was watching everything jokingly, a voice suddenly shouted coldly: "Qiu He, if you are really powerful, I will call you, do you dare to agree?"

   This question made him laugh.

   In this world, is there anything that Qiuhe dare not do?

  What a stupid person, when death is imminent, he can only use words to show his prestige for a while.

   "Hehe, you finally came out."

   He turned to look, and sure enough, he saw Lu Xueqing, who had disappeared, reappearing in the air.

   is just the opponent's hand, holding a small purple-gold red gourd, aiming at himself with the narrow mouth of the gourd.

   "Is this your last resort?"

   He guessed that this purple-gold red gourd should be some kind of magic weapon. However, the other party was too naive, how could an ordinary treasure be able to deal with him.

   He is a strong man at the peak of the Yangshen Realm.

   But the next second, he was stunned!

  I saw the purple-gold red gourd grow a little bit bigger, and then endless red light spewed out of the gourd's mouth.

   This light suddenly captured his body.

   "Well? Do you want to capture this seat?"

   Qiu He sneered, and his body instantly turned into two gray shadows, avoiding to the left and right.

   However, the red light chased after it and captured it firmly.

   Qiu Crane felt his body numb, his soul stagnant, and it became extremely heavy as if he was being held down by a mountain.

   "This... what kind of treasure is this!"

   He was startled, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

   In fact, the purple gold red gourd is much higher than Bai Yao's purple gold bowl.

  The powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Yang God Realm, if he has treasures to rely on, for example, the previous Zen Master Huilun, with the help of the most precious Buddhist cassock, he can barely resist the purple gold bowl.

   But this purple-gold red gourd is really desperate!

   You must know that Zhang Ming relied on this treasure that day, but even the thunder tribulation could completely swallow it.

   Not to mention a mere Hill Crane!

   Everyone in the audience, including those in Xiaohanshan Temple, all turned their attention to Lu Xueqing.

  I saw her reach out and shake it gently.

  The red light shrank back in time.

   And the hill crane that shocked Dongling County was also firmly captured by the light, and flew towards the mouth of the gourd.

   "This is indeed the last reliance of the poor road."

   A faint smile appeared on Lu Xueqing's cold cheeks, "But I didn't expect that you would really be fooled."

   said, the hill crane has fallen into the gourd.

   She reached out and covered the gourd stopper.

The terrifying sphere below    was originally a mixture of the power of true essence and primordial spirit. Now that he has lost the main body of Qiu He, it seems that his backbone has been removed.

  The sphere becomes wilted and dim.

  Han Xingyuan and Dou Jun were overjoyed, and they hurriedly placed a ban with their hands to block the power within.

  For a moment, the sphere collapsed in mid-air.

   The two finally let out a long breath, turned into two phantoms, and fell back into the flesh below.

   Everyone looked up at the mid-air, only Lu Xueqing, who was as cold as a fairy, stood quietly in the air.

   One person and one sword, stun the whole world.

  But that fairy-like figure was also looking up at the sky, and in a voice that only he could hear, he muttered to himself, "Master, Yiqing didn't let you down after all."

  …

  Xiaohanshan Temple, on the Bodhi Cliff.

  Zhang Ming finally came to his senses and put down the heart that he had raised.

   "Qingquan, I didn't expect you to give this purple-gold red gourd to Yiqing's bodyguard..."

   He really didn't expect that Junior Brother's casual operation would happen to save Lu Xueqing.

   This somewhere seems to be fixed.

  Perhaps, it is not a fixed number.

   Plant trees in a clear spring, and enjoy the shade on a sunny day.

   This is not the merit and virtue that Lu Xueqing has cultivated in the past, but it comes from Qingquan... Bearing!

   The reason why Qingquan gifted the purple gold and red gourd to Lu Xueqing, Zhang Ming can also think of the reason.

   Junior Brother, this guy has a good face, the purple gold red gourd has not been effective in his hands a few times, and it is not satisfactory.

   And he gave such a treasure as the purple gold bowl to Yiyao. As Yiyao's master, he paid tribute to him, so he naturally wanted to give the treasure to Yiqing.

   So the real source of responsibility is Zhang Ming himself.

   One drink and one peck, that's all!

  Zhang Ming sat back on the futon, looked at Xuanci opposite and said with a smile: "Master Abbot, is this game going to go on?"

  The old monk seemed much older at this time.

  The white eyebrows, beard and cheeks have even a trace of black spots.

   "Amitabha."

   Xuanci's wrinkled lips moved, and he sighed, "This match... it's the old man who lost."

  In the mind that no one can see, the originally clear Buddhist altar is now covered with dust.

   And with his last words, the Buddha platform trembled and slowly cracked a gap.

   This extremely strong man who cultivated the way of cause and effect in the past has lost the piety and certainty he once had for the word "causal" at this time.

  Although Zhang Ming's cultivation level is no match for the other party, he has a deep understanding of the "Dao" of cultivation.

   Therefore, he faintly sensed the changes in the other party.

   He couldn't help staring at the other party and asked, "Abbot Xuanci, shall we go any further?"

   If the debate on Buddhism and Taoism is over, then the two sides will start fighting. This is a life-and-death situation, and the monks in Xiaohanshan Temple cannot let him leave calmly.

   And since he dared to climb the mountain and challenge the whole temple of Xiaohanshan Temple with one person's strength, that means he has made a plan to suppress the opponent no matter how to fight or discuss Taoism!

Xuan Ji and others next to   , who are also strong in the Yangshen Realm, immediately noticed something wrong.

   "Brother Abbot, let's not argue with him about the cause and effect!"

   Xuanji exclaimed bluntly, "How can a small life-shaping realm be turned upside down? Senior brothers, sit for a while, and the poor monk can take it down by himself!"

   said, he stood up again.

   However, Xuan Ci suddenly raised her head and said slowly, "Junior brother wait."

   Xuan Ji paused and looked sideways at him.

  I saw the old monk whose face became somewhat withered, stretched out his hand, and shook his sleeve gently.

   "Amitabha."

   He folded his hands again and said, "Junior Brother, since this debate on Buddhism and Taoism has already begun, if you can't decide whether to win or lose, and ask for peace of mind, then this old man's path... will be cut off!"

   (end of this chapter)

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