Chapter 421 The sword is cut for a long time, the glass is hard to break(1/2)
Wu Sheng was also blinded all of a sudden, his ears were buzzing, and his head was about to explode.
Ying Wang instantly used three fingers, silently but as fast as thunder, and went straight to the three of them; each of the three had a brilliance that lit up, but it was their own magic weapon that automatically protected the master.
He took this opportunity to fly into the air and escape far away.
Before I even took the second step, I heard a sound behind my ears.
Om,
The Sanskrit sound was like rolling thunder, coming from behind and reaching my ears in an instant. I was slightly distracted and stared at the air for a moment.
Well
The second Sanskrit sound has arrived.
In order to stop Ying Wang, Wu Sheng began to use Buddhist magical powers.
He didn't care about so much anymore, he only had one thought in his mind now, he must not let him run away.
Yingwang was just one step ahead of him and he was already gone. He was really gone.
Possessing magical foot power, he knows the mystery of this magical power best. He claims to be able to reach any corner of the three realms with a single thought. This may be a bit exaggerated, but if you practice it to a high level, you may not be able to reach a thousand miles in one step.
Moreover, his cultivation period is still short, and he has already reached such a state. What if he is expected to be reincarnated with wisdom and enlightenment?
You can't let him run away, you must catch up with him and stop him.
For a moment, Wu Sheng's mind was a little confused, and his heart was a little anxious. He was afraid that Ying Wang would run away, and this hard-earned opportunity would just slip away. These chaotic years all turned into this one thought in an instant.
The golden light on his body shone, even the robe could not cover it.
At this moment, the wind around him seemed to have stagnated. Wu Sheng felt something blocking him. He tried hard to take that step, but he couldn't. There seemed to be invisible heavy shackles locking his hands.
leg.
In the dark night before my eyes, there was not even a single human figure.
The world is boundless, where should we pursue?
In this moment of confusion, there is no life but no thought.
Then he took a step forward and thought of Ying Wang again. Looking up, he saw a figure from behind, it was Ying Wang.
Then he recited the Buddhist mantra and took the second step almost at the same time. In less than a blink of an eye, he was already in front of Hui Wu.
A sword rainbow shines in the night sky in mid-air, and can be seen from dozens of miles away.
The monk Ying Wang looked at Wu Sheng.
"Buddhist mantra, fearless sound, divine foot power, which temple do you practice in?"
"Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple." Wu Sheng replied, and the sword came out like the sky river and fell to the ground.
"This is Shushan's swordsmanship."
Wu Sheng caught up with Ying Wang and stopped him with the sword in his hand.
In just this moment, Ye Qionglou and Qu Donglai also woke up. Although they were still a little dizzy, they saw the sword rainbow in mid-air and chased after it.
"Buddhist lion roars, you Buddha has mastered your magical powers!" Qu Donglai's face turned slightly pale.
The moment just now was indeed dangerous. If the magic weapon automatically protected the owner, the moment of loss of concentration could be fatal.
"Excellent." Ying Wang looked around the three of them.
"I have never met the three of you, why are you treating me like this?"
"Don't you know the Buddhist knowledge of destiny? Can't you tell?" Qu Donglai asked back.
"You two have nothing to do with me. The problem must be with this fellow Taoist." Ying Wang first looked at Ye Qionglou and Qu Donglai, and finally his eyes fell on Wu Sheng.
The problem was with him, but he couldn't see through this person's fate. However, there was some speculation in his heart.
From beginning to end, his expression was always calm, without any panic, as if everything was under his control.
"Fellow Taoist, regardless of the reason, does it mean he has a grudge against me? At least he should let me understand what the reason is?"
"The Taoist who recommended you to the palace was killed by you. How many people have you acquired over the years? Which one is this?"
Ye Qionglou and Qu Donglai looked at Wu Sheng in surprise when they heard this. They had never heard Wu Sheng talk about this beforehand.
"Everything has a reason. You can't just look at the effect without asking about the cause." Ying Wang said calmly.
"Does that mean you admit it?"
Then Ying Wang's right hand suddenly turned over and pressed.
The three people immediately fell from the air, and a large area of the forest below collapsed.
Ying Wang turned around and walked away, and suddenly a mountain appeared in front of him, which was unattainable and insurmountable.
Then a sword rose from the ground and slashed towards the sky.
There was a glazed Buddha's body in mid-air, and a Buddha's palm blocked the sword in the air.
Ye Qionglou held a magic weapon in his hand, which was a scroll. On it was a mountain with floating clouds and mist, towering and thick, invisible in height.
"The academy, the mountain scenery, is good. But this is not Master's painting, right?"
Bah, Qu Donglai got up and spit out the dust.
"This guy is so awesome!"
Wu Sheng was also very confused as to what magical power that was just now. He was just wary, and then he was knocked down by a force of magic, and he didn't even have time to react.
"The cause begins with you, and the effect ends with me." Ying Wang seemed to be a different person.
He untied the beads on his hand. There were five beads on it, showing five colors. Behind him was the glazed Dharma body, with a string of beads in his palm.
"All appearances are false."
You should twist the beads and recite Buddhist sutras.
A giant Buddha suddenly appeared in front of Wu Sheng, holding a Buddhist bead.
Immediately afterwards, there was only the Buddha's light in his eyes and nothing else. All the sounds around him disappeared, including the sound of the wind and the sound of his heartbeat.
Wu Sheng tried to shout, but he couldn't feel where his mouth and throat were. He lost the perception of his body, let alone control.
His consciousness was also becoming blurry, as if he was falling into an abyss.
The three people fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, but there was no reaction. It was as if they had died in mid-air, and what fell was just a corpse without feeling or thinking.
Amitabha,
You should chant the Buddha's name.
What's going on here?
Wusheng can still think, but cannot perceive his own body, as if his spiritual consciousness has been separated from his physical body.
There is light all around, with no distinction between up, down, left, and right, and seems to be in infinity.
In this, Wu Sheng vaguely saw a group of things that were different. He thought of something, and then the group of light burned, and the shadow below it gradually became brighter.
The golden body of the Dharma, the Great Sun Tathagata.
The Buddha's light pierced and tore apart the surrounding light.
It's like a curtain has been torn open, revealing the reality behind it, and Wusheng can see it again.
He was lying on the ground, aching all over.
What he saw was a man standing in the dark sky, looking down.
It seems that I am thinking and recalling.
No one can see it, but can also vaguely hear it.
Ye Qionglou and Qu Donglai fell not far away respectively, and there was no movement.
Ying Wang, who was in mid-air, suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the three people on the ground.
Wu Sheng raised his sword.
A celestial river rolls back,
One sword cut off half the sky,
Flying through the air with one finger.
The glazed dharma body is sitting upright in the air, and the sword intention and Buddha's finger seem to just pass by, like the breeze blowing on the face.
Wu Shengren came to the sky in one step and looked at Ying Wang, concentrating on him and being cautious. Ying Wang looked at him and was not in a hurry to take action.
"I see Buddha nature and wisdom roots in you."
Wu Sheng didn't reply. He looked at Ying Ying, thinking about how to draw his sword.
"I ask you, why do you practice Buddhism?"
"I can do whatever I want, why so many things?" Wu Sheng said coldly.
Ying Wang smiled after hearing this.
To be continued...