Chapter 142 Six Buddhist Prohibitions!
"The peak of the Sixth Realm of Saints!"
The Buddhist Saint of Ruochan Temple spat out each word solemnly, with surprise in his eyes. He had carefully collected information about Chu Xun. It only took a short time for him to go from being in silence for sixty years to the time he recovered and accumulated a lot of knowledge. It has taken several years to reach this point, which is indeed a bit exaggerated and a bit abnormal.
This is too fast.
No matter how talented he is, or how much he has accumulated for many years, he cannot reach this point. At this moment, his eyes were filled with scarlet eyes that were selective and devouring, greedy and blazing, and he said eagerly: "You have a valuable treasure, even more valuable than this." The treasure of opportunity is even stronger!”
He is greedy.
Also ready to move.
There is no trace of Buddhism at all.
"Give me the things and I will spare your life!" said the Buddha of Ruochan Temple.
"Ah!"
Chu Xun's eyes were sarcastic.
The Buddhist saint of the Ruo Zen Temple chanted the Buddha's name, suppressed his mood, and said: "That's right, how can we be tied up when we have come to this point?" The next breath, his eyes burst out with blazing greed, and he said fiercely: "Then I will kill you Capture it and study it piece by piece."
"Dharma!"
"I am Buddha Tathagata...Dharma!"
A blazing Sun Dharma image rises slowly, and a halo of light appears behind the head. This is pure Buddhist practice, far from being comparable to that of the Zhenwu Great Sage.
The Dharma of the great sun shines brightly.
Release your Buddha nature.
Just like a living Buddha alive.
"Buddha says: Stop killing!"
"Buzz!"
The murderous intention in Chu Xun's heart dropped sharply.
"Buddha said: Forbidden to look!"
"boom!"
Chu Xun's eyes fell into darkness, and he was blind. Even if the enemy was right in front of him, he couldn't see it. This surprised him. He had never been exposed to this kind of magic. It was like following the rules of heaven and earth. .
"Buddha said: Shut your ears!"
There were bursts of roaring in both ears, and the whistling wind that could be heard all around was also lost. Even if the enemy was killed in front of him, he could not hear it. This was a bit scary. It blocked both vision and hearing. If you are blind and deaf, you can only The remaining senses are not lost.
"Buddha said: Forbidden to perceive!"
Boom!
time.
The connection with the outside world has also been lost. At this moment, Chu Xun is both blind and deaf, and he is still a human body that cannot feel anything. Only the physical instinct is still there.
After reaching this point, the Buddhist sage of Ruozhan Temple still did not rush to take action. Instead, he stared at the figure in front of him and gently uttered the final words: "Buddha's words, restrain yourself!"
The six taboos of Buddhism.
He has only learned the first five taboos, and has not yet mastered the last taboo. Even so, it is enough. Looking at the figure who stood like a sculpture, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with a bit of sarcasm: "Since I dare to face it alone , how come you don’t have a trump card!”
Imprisoning his hearing, vision, and perception were not enough. When he reached the Holy Realm, his physical body had the instinct to predict danger. He could react instinctively if he took the liberty to kill the latter. Now that even this last physical body was imprisoned, he wanted to see Why should this man, who stands like a sculpture, fight back?
"Boom!"
Inside the Sutra Pavilion.
The original deity who closed his eyes to feel the situation of the clone suddenly opened his eyes, and everything in front of him fell into darkness. He never expected that the Buddhist practice method could be so cunning and cunning, and could block all human perceptions. If the deity came at this time, He was no longer a standing lamb. He couldn't even react and was beaten like a human stake.
Unfortunately.
That was one of his clones.
The avatar and the original body are connected as one body.
Just a thought.
"Transfer!"
"boom!!"
The corresponding methods that banned the clones were moved one after another and transferred to the original body. This is why the original person in the Sutra Pavilion fell into a state of confusion for a brief moment, and only the soul fluctuations were still running.
"Ah!"
With a smile on his face, the Buddhist saint of Ruochen Temple was kind and greedy like the devil. He stared at Chu Xun's exquisite delicacies and murmured: "The sealing time of the Six Forbiddens of Buddhism can only last a few breaths, and this is enough." !”
This kind of series of fights.
Don't say a few breaths.
Even a momentary mistake is enough.
Holding the magic wand.
Step forward.
Looking at the figure standing still like a statue, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, gently raised his body and stabbed the magic pestle towards his chest. The magic rod contained a sealing effect. As long as it was pierced into the flesh, it would stay. Lamb, but the moment the magic wand was about to hit him, the smile on his face solidified, because the figure slowly opened his eyes.
A pair of vast, deep and unruffled eyes were looking down at him mercilessly. At the first moment, the Buddhist saint of Ruo Zen Temple was covered in hair and his body was almost stiff. His first reaction was that it was impossible. There was no corresponding way to counter the six taboos of Buddhism. It was possible to resolve it, but how could he, a person who had never left the Eastern Region, crack it?
There were turbulent waves in my heart.
Instinctively smells threat again.
His body retreated violently.
To escape.
Then he saw the corners of the green-shirted old man's mouth curled up in sarcasm and ridicule. Then he raised his hand and struck the green vine sword in his palm. He didn't even resist at such a close distance. He stabbed it easily and penetrated into the heart of the old man in Ruochen Temple.
"Pfft!"
The latter's body was stiff.
Freeze there.
Heart rupture.
Sword energy invasion.
The blood from the corners of his lips stained his cassock red.
But with strong confusion and shock in his eyes, he murmured: "How did you do it?" He was still struggling, even though he knew that there was little hope of survival.
Chu Xun's eyes were full of mockery from the beginning to the end. The Buddhist practice method was strange, but how could he know that he was a clone? Not to mention that the seal was useless, even if he was really killed, what would happen? With a light wave of his hand, the Qingteng Sword burst out with a powerful sword intent, tearing the body of the Buddha of Ruochan Temple.
Puff!
It was torn into pieces.
The demon-subduing staff remained.
The latter.
Death!
Chu Xun, who had closed his eyes in the Sutra Library, suddenly opened his eyes. In just a moment, his vision, hearing, perception, smell, etc. were all restored, but these few short breaths brought him unprecedented crisis and panic, which he had never encountered before, and his eyes were filled with a sense of danger.
He waved his sleeves.
He found all the books on Buddhism in the Sutra Library, paused for a moment, and found all the books on Taoism and Confucianism. He didn't need to know these things, but he had to understand them. For example, he almost capsized in the gutter today.