Chapter 289 True Lord Tianxin
Dayong Dynasty?
Xie Que frowned, he had heard of this dynasty.
But I don’t know how far away from the Great Zhou Dynasty. Xie Que knew about this force because he saw it in the scrolls of the wheel.
In the midst of the smoke, the figure was dotted with stars.
Just like stars overlapping the moon, its power was instantly brought to its peak.
The information about this incense owner flashed through Xie Que's mind. His name was Tianxin Zhenjun, and he became famous tens of thousands of years ago.
According to the division of power, this should be the territory of the southern Hengsha Dharma King.
Xie Que couldn't help but flash the figure of Hengsha Dharma King in his mind. His face seemed kind, his chest was exposed, and he was as compassionate as a Buddha.
Unexpectedly, he was the first to take the initiative to attack himself.
If it was said that the True Lord Tianxin took the initiative to attack him, and there was no instigation from King Wu behind it, Xie Que would not believe it no matter what.
After all, the void is vast and boundless, and even such a peak spiritual general is just like an ant in it.
Now that he can find his position accurately, it means that he must have guidance from an expert.
Xie Que took a deep breath.
It was not because of the power brought by True Monarch Tianxin, but because he seemed to have underestimated the battle between the Dharma Kings.
Before he arrived at the Buddhist Kingdom, someone intercepted him on the way.
That means...
Some people are not even willing to take a hand. Those Dharma Kings want to be foolproof.
It also shows that some people don't seem to be very optimistic about the precious sandalwood Buddha.
True Monarch Tianxin was walking among the sea of clouds, and a golden sword of wisdom could be vaguely seen flying among them.
There seemed to be an angry evil ghost with endless green faces and fangs, constantly sucking in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, raising the momentum of the True Lord Tianxin to the extreme in an instant.
The extremely domineering aura occupied the entire void, and even from dozens of miles away, Xie Que could feel a sense of majestic power.
Xie Que looked at the evil ghost between the clouds and mist, carefully identified it, and couldn't help but have an answer in his heart.
It seems that this True Lord Tianxin is probably a follower of the Southern King of Growth.
The King of Growth is the first heaven in the thirty-three heavens of Buddhism and leads many evil spirits to protect the south.
According to rumors, the sword of wisdom of the King of Growth can cut off many troubles and increase people's wisdom and good roots.
Far away in the void, Xie Que looked intently into the distance.
Since it is a divine realm, then this True Lord Tianxin is probably a Holy Walker.
Even if his strength does not reach the level of a god general, it is probably not much different.
Perhaps they are not as good as themselves in terms of hard power, but the most troublesome thing about these god worshipers is that they are still too difficult to deal with.
With nearly endless power and thoughts, it is extremely difficult for him to suppress them even if he wants to.
"I've heard the name of True Lord Tianxin for a long time, but I have important matters at hand, so I can't stay for long." Xie Que looked at the figure between the clouds and mist.
That day, Lord Xin Zhenzhen burst out laughing: "Since the Holy One came uninvited and passed by my Dayong Dynasty without even drinking a cup of tea, I'm afraid His Holiness will blame me for being rude."
Xie Que also smiled: "Then, Zhenjun, please give me a cup of tea. The poor monk will leave after drinking."
As Xie Que's tone fell lightly, the laughter in Zhenjun Tianxin's mouth suddenly stopped.
These words seemed polite, but they did not give any face.
Tianxin Zhenjun's eyes condensed, and the face of the evil ghost in the clouds and mist became more and more ferocious.
He has become famous since ten thousand years ago, although as a worshiper of gods, his strength can no longer improve.
But in this Dayong Dynasty, he, Tianxin Zhenjun, was the master of truth.
Even the current emperor and the heads of various sects were just puppets under him, and they did not even dare to look up at him.
The Tu Emperor must be used to it, but today he was actually humiliated by a boy who had only been promoted to a saint for half a year.
At this point, True Monarch Tianxin no longer tried to hide anything, and a cyan armor slowly emerged from his skin.
A huge ghost face condensed on the crown of the Five Buddhas, and red-purple clouds instantly enveloped the four of them.
Weiner couldn't help but change his face. He didn't expect that the incense owner would change his face immediately.
His eyelids twitched, and he whispered to Xie Que beside him: "Master, how about we still..."
Xie Que smiled flatly and interrupted Weiner: "Since we are in a hurry, there is no reason to stop in the middle."
“A good dog doesn’t block the road, but a dog that blocks the road will of course be kicked.”
His voice was broad and loud, emitted with vigorous vitality and blood, and resounded throughout the void.
These words were not only addressed to Weiner, but also to the True Lord Tianxin.
True Monarch Tianxin snorted coldly: "I respectfully call you a saint. Don't think that because the Red Dragon Dharma King values you, you will truly become a disciple of the Buddha."
"There are tens of millions of Buddhist disciples prepared in the religion, but there are only seven who can truly become Buddha disciples."
"How dare you, a young person like you, try to influence the position of a Buddhist disciple?"
The cold snort was like thunder, making the three of Weiner feel a sense of crisis.
Even Yin Shen showed some signs of collapse, his head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground.
True Monarch Tianxin took a step forward: "You are a guest. No matter what happens, you still come to my humble house for a cup of tea, and let me teach you about your mouth on behalf of the Dharma King."
The clouds and mist instantly fell and spread like starlight, wrapping the four of them in Xie Que.
A trace of caution flashed in Xie Que's eyes, and he began to think in his heart.
A top spiritual general...
It seems it's time to test your true fighting strength!
He smiled calmly: "How does it differ from the ruffians in the world who buy and sell by force?"
"Of course there is." Tianxin Zhenjun looked calm and stretched out his hand in the empty space.
"The first sword is to kill desire."
The constantly flying sword of wisdom instantly turned into a stream of light and slashed down hard.
In a daze, Xie Que felt as if all his desires had been cut off.
A strange feeling emerged in Xie Que's heart.
It seems that even if I am hungry, I don't want to eat.
I'm sleepy and don't want to sleep.
Even any physical needs have completely disappeared.
He has completely transformed into a great saint with no desires and desires, and even the sense of victory and defeat in his heart has receded like the tide.
"This is..." A thought flashed in Xie Que's mind: "How about forgetting it?"
How is the Red Dragon Dharma King? What does it have to do with him?
True Lord Tianxin smiled slightly and was not surprised to see Xie Que's reaction: "Since the guest has no objection, let's go to the humble house and have a cup of tea together..."
His figure emerged from the clouds and mist, looking like a quiet and elegant nobleman.
However, the style of a monk's robe can be faintly seen in the white gauze clothes on his body, and the tail of the hairpin on his head condenses into a lotus, which involuntarily gives people the feeling of an elegant Buddhist monk.
True Lord Tianxin walked up to Xie Que, looked at Xie Que whose eyes were dull, and smiled.
No matter how strong you are, you will still be like this after taking advantage of his sword.
From then on, all desires turned into floating clouds!
This sword of wisdom is the exclusive magical power given to him as a holy traveler by the King of Heaven. It can kill ghosts and gods from above and ward off evil spirits from below.
It is made of endless thoughts and tens of thousands of catties of precious metals.
Everything can be cut!
It's just that this sword has a time limit, and it can be recovered in a few blinks.
However, in these few blinks of time, a True Lord can do a lot.
True Lord Tianxin stretched out his hand, preparing to take out the jade pendant from Xie Que's hand.
He knew that as long as this jade pendant was taken away by him, no matter how powerful Xie Que was, he would never be able to reach the Buddhist Kingdom.
"Huh?" Tianxin Zhenjun suddenly exerted force, but found that the jade pendant did not move at all.
"Why is this guy... holding on so tightly?"
He frowned and looked at Xie Que's palm.
True Lord Tianxin tried again, and even the Dharma Body was condensed, but he still couldn't pull the jade pendant from Xie Que's hand.
He gritted his teeth, knowing that the time was coming, and couldn't help but summon the sword of wisdom again:
"The second sword, cut off the body!"
The sword of wisdom arrived with a bang, and suddenly landed on Xie Que's body.
Bang!
There was a long cry, and the sword of wisdom struck like a big bell.
The golden halo instantly swallowed up the surrounding clouds and mist, and a terrifying high temperature erupted from Xie Que's body.
Numerous cracks appeared on the sword instantly, and it actually began to collapse into countless thought fragments.
True Lord Tianxin's pupils shrank, and a heartbreaking pain suddenly surged into his heart.
This sword of wisdom is condensed by one's own Yang Shen, and now...
His own Yang Shen... was actually half melted the moment it came into contact with the other party.
Even the thoughts he carried with him were half wiped out.
Golden ripples of energy and blood filled the void. Visible to the naked eye, the ten-mile-radius divine domain brought by True Lord Tianxin was instantly emptied of sight.
The boundless ocean of Qi and blood began to evaporate the thoughts of True Monarch Tianxin.
"What is this guy..."
Tianxin Zhenjun's thoughts were instantly supplemented by God's Realm, but when he thought of his broken sword of wisdom, his heart began to bleed.
The magical power that he spent three thousand years to develop condensed the grand idea of the number of three elements.
Now it is broken...
Moreover, this magical sword of wisdom belongs to the outside of the body and does not belong to the category of one's own thoughts. Even the divine realm cannot restore it.
His figure continued to retreat, breaking away from Xie Que's exploding golden sea of blood.
At the same time, True Lord Tianxin also gained some understanding of Xie Que's strength.
Just relying on the power of the physical body and this weird and unpredictable golden power, it is actually possible to easily destroy the Wisdom Sword.
His strength is probably no less than those of those who are strong in the Six Realms.
Click...
Xie Que's consciousness gradually recovered, and when he raised his hand, a vortex of Gang Qi absorbed all the fragments of the Wisdom Sword into his hand.
Then he put pieces of it into his mouth like snacks.
"True Lord Tianxin, his strength is indeed extraordinary." Xie Que seemed to be feeling emotional while eating.
"This magical power is so great that even I fell into it accidentally."
With energy and blood rippling, Weiner and the other three also came back to their senses from their state of having no desires or desires.
"Stop!" Tianxin Zhenjun saw that Xie Que actually started to swallow the fragments of the Sword of Wisdom. He shouted loudly and his teeth were about to burst.
Although the sword of wisdom was broken into pieces, these strange metals were obtained by chance in the void for thousands of years.
If he could still take it back, he would be able to save a lot of effort.
But now... I was actually eaten by this guy like a snack.
Not to mention whether this guy can digest it, Tianxin Zhenjun is dressed in white and plain robes, and he usually has some mysophobia habits.
Just thinking about the precious materials for his sword-making being eaten by this guy made him feel a chill.
I wish I could eat the wasted meat.
Xie Que was extremely fast and swallowed up all the pieces in three strokes.
He couldn't help but wonder: "Huh?"
Looking at the six acupoints in his body that were lit up again, he knew that these metals were extraordinary.
You must know that even if you swallow a Yang Shen True Lord alive now, you may only be able to light up one or two acupoints.
The clouds and mist drooped, and Lord Tianxin saw that all the fragments had been swallowed by Xie Que, so he had no choice but to admit that he was in trouble.
He stared deeply at Xie Que, not daring to despise him like before.
At the same time, he also knew that the saint in front of him was not an empty name, but a person who truly had the ability to compete with the Buddha.
"In that case..."
"I made a mistake."
True Lord Tianxin took a deep breath, even though he had lost his wisdom sword.
However, his strength was too damaged. After all, he had reached the peak of the Five Realms ten thousand years ago.
Among those who worship God, there is already no way forward.
If you want to take a step forward again, you can only rely on the mercy of God.
This sword of wisdom or other magic weapons only add color to him.
In other words, he thought that the appearance and effect of this wisdom sword were extremely cool, and he had just refined it.
But even so, True Lord Tianxin did not dare to take action easily.
That golden energy and blood power seemed to have an extremely powerful restraining effect on him.
In it, all Yang Shen thoughts are like turned into fish meat, and can only be slaughtered by it.
"But the Buddha has an order, and I have to respect it!" True Monarch Tianxin looked extremely cautious, and a huge white ribbon began to fly behind him.
His skin also began to gradually change towards purple-blue color.
In an instant, Lord Tianxin transformed into a Shura, but he was wearing a blue armor and holding a vajra, just like a Buddhist protector.
On the vajra, Tao and principles are constantly intertwined, seeming to be deducing extremely profound Buddhist teachings.
The color of the purple-green mist also gradually becomes darker.
At this time, he showed all his strength.
It is also the condensed god-given dharma body, Vilutuoka!
Countless hungry ghosts, as well as the dove-pan tea ghosts shaped like winter melons, began to climb continuously in the mist.
"Please give me a fight, Saint!" At this time, Saint Tianxin had corrected his attitude and planned to fight with all his strength.
Even if you fail, the people behind you can't say anything about you.
After all, he lost his Huijian, and his frontal strength was not as good as the opponent's.
Even if it is broken, it is inevitable.
The next moment, a golden lotus flower swayed from the vajra, carrying the blazing Buddha fire, which actually ignited the entire void.
"The good roots are burned out and the evil soul is revealed!"
After the endless Buddha fire was ignited, it actually began to be poured into the vajra.
The power of the vajra increased greatly in an instant. This treasure gifted by the gods was actually going to be sublimated to the extreme, thus resurrecting and becoming a complete body!
Xie Que's Bodhicitta eyes can see that this vajra is not a solid object, but seems to be the projection of a certain treasure in the lower realm.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart as I couldn't be eaten by myself.
Suddenly, Xie Que struck out with a palm, which actually pushed away all the Buddha's fire in the virtual space and took it straight to the vajra.
"Drink the light and see the darkness!"
A Kasyapa Seal absorbs all the Buddha's fire into it.
But the next moment, a black crack appeared from beside True Lord Tianxin.
A few drops of green water dripped from a tender green willow branch.
All Buddha fires were extinguished instantly.
Even the huge dharma body transformed by True Monarch Tianxin was suppressed.
At the end of the willow branch is a white palm.
A young man in green clothes stepped out. He looked at Xie Que with a smile.
"Sorry, I'm late..."
Xie Que could tell at a glance that this was the strongest incense master under the Red Dragon King.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's holy traveler, Bihai Boy!
The one who came to give congratulatory gifts on my wedding day.
But now that he's here, Xie Que's mouth twitches.
Is this guy here to steal someone's head? (End of chapter)