Chapter 439: Carrying a three-foot sword in the box on his back is a sign of injustice to God and others!

Author: Duguhuan

Chapter 439: Carrying a three-foot sword in the box on his back is a sign of injustice to God and others!

High in the sky, the Buddha is sitting on a lotus platform, his golden body is shining brightly, emitting thousands of rays of light. He has a vast, solemn, sacred and solemn temperament. In front of him, mortals are really as small as ants.

At this moment, the whole Chang'an was echoing this sentence.

"Since you have seen the Buddha, why don't you worship him?"

"Since you have seen the Buddha, why don't you worship him?"

"Since you have seen the Buddha, why don't you worship him?"

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The Sanskrit music was so shocking that many people knelt down and kowtowed in fear. Some officials who believed in Buddhism even knelt down.

At this moment, many people began to speculate that there might be some hidden problem in this Zen ceremony. The empress in green might not be a true god. Otherwise, why would the Buddha show up to blame her?

As soon as the belief moved, the power of the incense condensed on the statue of the Tsing Yi Empress began to shake, and it was on the verge of collapse.

"Little Master, your Buddha has come out, now are you helping your elder brother or the Buddha?"

Xu Qingxuan looked at Xuanzang calmly and said with a smile.

Xuanzang stared blankly at the golden body of Buddha in the sky, as if he was caught in a huge contradiction. With his discerning eyes, he could not see any flaws. Could it really be Buddha?

It’s just that Master has clearly said that the Queen in Tsing Yi is a virtuous ghost and fairy who rescues those who are in distress, and the elder brother is a master of slaying demons and monsters. Why would the Buddha embarrass them?

Just when he hesitated, the sky darkened again.

I saw the Buddha turning his palms downward, like the Five Fingers Mountain falling from the sky, almost covering the entire Chang'an, and seemed to destroy this prosperous imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty.

"Buddha...Buddha is angry!"

"It's over, Buddha is going to punish me!"

"Let's run away quickly..."

"Oh oh oh, I don't want to die, my mother-in-law is just pregnant..."

"Oh my God, what have we done wrong? Who will save us!"

In the midst of the commotion, Li Daoxuan snorted coldly, and his voice was like an unsheathed sword, soaring into the sky.

"You monster, how dare you pretend to be a Buddha, you really don't know how to live or die!"

This sentence made many people begin to suspect that Li Zhenren actually said that Buddha was a fake.

Li Daoxuan has a high prestige among the people of Chang'an. Not long ago, he prayed for heavy rain and saved many people's lives. Some people even built a shrine for him.

"I think Mr. Li is right. If he were really the Buddha, how could it affect ordinary people?"

"Buddha would never kill innocent people indiscriminately, he is definitely not a Buddha!"

"Believe me in Master Li, he must have a way to conquer demons and demons!"

"But...but it seems that there is no sword in Master Li's sword box anymore..."

Xuanzang took a deep breath and begged Xu Qingxuan: "Old sir, I know you must be an expert, please help my brother!"

Xu Qingxuan smiled slightly and said: "Why, you can't even help the Buddha?"

Xuanzang looked at the frightened people around him and sighed: "When the Buddha saved the world, he would rather cut his flesh and feed it to eagles than harm any living being. How could he bring disaster to a whole city?"

Xu Qingxuan laughed loudly and said: "Yes, the young master has wisdom."

After saying that, he took a step forward and was ready to take action.

But above the altar, Li Daoxuan's voice sounded again, like a clanging sword.

"The three-foot sword in the box on your back is a sign of injustice to heaven and to man!"

His white clothes were fluttering, and his sword aura was flowing freely on his body. It was as if he saw a swordsman who was also fluttering in white. His name was Lu Dongbin, the ancestor of the world's swordsmen.

Everyone in the world only saw his romance and chicness, but they didn't know that when Lu Zu walked around the world, he was more about slaying demons and benefiting the whole world.

He is free and unrestrained, unrestrained and uninhibited. He never bends his waist to serve the powerful. No matter what the origin of the monster is, he will kill it with one sword. He never shows mercy.

Because Lu Dongbin also practiced as a mortal and became an immortal step by step, instead of being an innate god, he could better understand the sufferings of the world and have more compassion for the people.

Otherwise, how could one write such poetry?

Li Daoxuan grasped his palms and said loudly: "Sword Four——"

Yan Chixia was suddenly startled and said: "Master, isn't there no sword left in Zhenren Li's box? Where did he get the Four Swords?"

However, the next moment, the sword box on his back suddenly opened, and the Wanren Divine Sword broke through the layers of seals and flew into Li Daoxuan's hand.

"Four swords, ten thousand Ren!"

Clang!!!

As soon as Wan Ren came out, everyone in Chang'an City who was wearing a sword would have the swords on their waists clanking, as if they were worshiping the king. For a while, the whole city was filled with the sound of swords, like thunder rolling in winter and continuous rain in spring.

Even the dragon energy hovering over Chang'an was frightened.

The Wanren Divine Sword is also known as the Dragon-Slaying Sword. True Lord Xu Xun once wielded this sword across the world and killed dozens of dragons, so he also had great restraint on dragon energy.

Whoosh!

The Wanren Divine Sword returned to Li Daoxuan's hands again, making a sound of joy.

As Li Daoxuan squeezed the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Jue in his hand, the Wanren Divine Sword transformed into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, and thousands into thousands. It was densely packed like a rain of swords, flying and rotating around Li Daoxuan, like long rivers of sword energy.

"Taiyi Tiangang, the sword swings in all directions, slaying demons and ghosts, ruling the capital Pingyang, Ji!"

As he silently recited the sword formula, thousands of divine swords shot straight into the sky, like a jade ribbon of the Milky Way, across the sky and earth, setting off an endless storm of sword energy, and faintly formed a huge divine sword.

boom!

The hanging giant hand of the Buddha was cut off directly, and then the river of sword energy surged non-stop, entangling the huge golden body of the Buddha, and the three-foot green sharp edge slashed on it, creating a series of dazzling sparks.

clang clang clang clang...

Under the sharp edge of the Ten Thousand Ren Divine Sword, even the solid Buddhist golden body began to have cracks, which then expanded rapidly like a spider web, and finally disintegrated into powder from head to toe and dissipated in the sky.

Rays of golden light emerged, this time it was no longer the Buddhist golden body, but the rays of the sun.

All I saw was that the sky was as clear as blue, cloudless, and there was only a scorching sun shining in the sky.

This sword not only cut off the Buddha who was the incarnation of Moro, but also split the sky and the sea of ​​clouds, like a sword opening the gate of heaven!

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

After Li Daoxuan received Lu Zu's inheritance of swordsmanship, his talent in swordsmanship was astonishing. Although he did not devote a lot of time to practicing swordsmanship, his swordsmanship level increased day by day. It was as simple as drinking water.

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Therefore, his Taiyi Tiangang Sword Technique has also been practiced to the realm of ten thousand swords without knowing it. With his current half-step Yangshen cultivation level, he can already use it freely.

Coupled with the sharpness of the Ten Thousand Ren Divine Sword, the power of the Four Swords can reach such a terrifying level that it can even hurt Yang Shen's life!

Yan Chixia stared at this scene blankly.

"Master...Master, Master Li, why can I use...your divine sword?"

Xu Qingxuan coughed and said: "Chixia, do you still remember the ten-year agreement I made with you?"

"Remember."

Yan Chixia seemed to have remembered something and asked: "Master, could it be that the person who wants to compete with me is this disciple of Zhenren Li?"

After a pause, he said excitedly: "I heard that if I win, I can obtain the Taiyi Tiangang Sword Art of Longhu Mountain. Is it the same sword art that Master Li used just now?"

Xu Qingxuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly he didn't know how to speak.

I’ll update one chapter first, and the next chapter will be around 7 or 8 pm.

There will be an easter egg video of Wan Jian returning to his clan later~
Chapter completed!