btmnovel Chapter 222 The world is in chaos
Chapter 222 The world is in chaos
Chapter 222 The world is in chaos
"In that case, I want to..."
"Tu - Buddha -"
The little prince suddenly opened his eyes wide and let out a sharp and piercing roar.
His eyes have completely turned black, and the horns on his forehead have grown a little longer. His body is arched with his abdomen as the high point, like an arch bridge.
Seeing this, Lu Ming's eyes flashed with determination, he held the Buddha's seal with his hand, pressing the golden [Swastika], and slapped the little prince fiercely.
Buddha moves mountains and rivers!
The [卍] character on the palm burst out beams of dazzling golden light, penetrating thousands of branches and leaves, dyeing the forest, and it was extremely prominent on the mountainside.
At the same time, bony barbs popped out of the little prince's left magic arm, growing longer and stabbing Lu Ming.
Lu Ming didn't hide or dodge at all, his body turned golden, as if ten thousand catties of red gold were cast.
This Buddha body is the golden body of Arhat, which is more powerful than the indestructible magic of Vajra.
The Vajra Immortality Magic Art can make the human body of flesh and blood into copper skin and iron bones. The Vajra is indestructible, but it does not take care of the internal organs.
Therefore, the internal organs are still fragile and there is an upper limit to their endurance.
Once the upper limit is exceeded, the King Kong Indestructible Divine Art will be destroyed.
Arhat's golden body is flawless, without any flaws.
Even the most difficult internal organs will become as indestructible as Vajra Iron.
The bone spurs of the Demon Arm poked at him, but Lu Ming did not dodge at all. He split all the bone spurs with one palm and suppressed them with overwhelming force.
"boom----"
The mountains trembled, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, and thousands of birds flew in fright.
The leaders who came from a distance were horrified to find that halfway up a mountain in front of them suddenly collapsed, with trees, earth and rocks falling down, forming a huge pit.
Dust and dust are flying in the air.
The dust that filled the air suddenly opened a big hole.
A blood-colored figure flew out at a very high speed, and went straight to the head of the nearest Bodhi Hall.
"What kind of monster is that!?"
The leader of the Bodhi Hall saw clearly what was flying towards him. He was frightened and suspicious, and his face turned pale with fright.
In the light of blood, it was the little prince who escaped from death.
But at this moment, only his upper body is left, and his legs seem to have disappeared.
A broken bat wing grew out of the shoulder blade on one side of the left arm, helping the little prince to fly.
In addition, in the middle of the little prince's chest, the skin and flesh were cracked, and a vertical eye the size of a fist appeared, and the "wheel" turned.
With such an inhuman appearance, it is no wonder that it scares the head of the Bodhi Hall.
The first seat in the Bodhi Hall was frightened, but he did not lose his mobility.
He silently recited the Buddhist mantra and calmed his mind, picked up the sharp sword, poured all the true energy in his body into it, and slashed through it.
"Bodhi Saber Technique - Vajra's Wrath!"
Indistinctly, behind the head of the Bodhi Hall, there seemed to be a phantom of the King Kong who protects the Dharma, slaying demons angrily with a knife.
"brush"
The light of the sword was several feet long, and the bright sword suddenly turned into a 40-meter sword light, slashing the little prince from top to bottom.
This is definitely the most powerful sword that the leader of Bodhi Hall has ever struck in his life!
The situation seemed to freeze, there was only a big sword left in the world, and it was bound to cut off the bloody little prince.
"Heh, with the power of ants, you dare to stop the car with your arms? Duo Luoyezhi!"
The little prince let out a sneer, his eyes full of sarcasm.
He was faced with a 40-meter sharp sword. He did not dodge. Instead, he stretched out his magic arm and flicked the ten fingers of his left hand, blooming like a polo flower.
The 40-meter knife light shattered in an instant.
The pitch-black bat wings behind the little prince flapped, and instantly came to the head of the Bodhi Hall, and stabbed the opponent's chest with his left hand.
The head of the Bodhi Hall stared round his eyes, staring at the demonized little prince in disbelief.
He couldn't even beat the little prince with residual blood, so he was instantly killed.
From rushing out of the dust and mist to sucking up the essence and blood of the head seat of the Bodhi Hall, it was just a breath.
Receiving the blood supplement of a fourth-rank master, the demonized little prince regained some vitality.
Taking advantage of this gap, the demonized little prince said angrily: "Didn't you say that gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!"
Another voice shouted: "Trash, shut up!"
"Who knew he was so powerful? I couldn't beat a mere sweeper?!"
"You're trash, if you can't beat me, give me back your body!"
"Ho-shut up, he's coming after me!!"
The bat wings behind the demonized little prince suddenly flapped, setting off a strong wind, causing his body to fly into the air and shoot out again.
The next moment, Lu Ming came to the place where the first seat of Bodhi Hall died.
Glancing at the head of the Bodhi Hall, which had turned into a mummy, Lu Ming turned his head to search, and saw the demonized little prince at the end of the sky.
"Want to leave? Letting you escape, wouldn't it be a disaster for the common people!"
Lu Ming immediately activated the Great Sun Tathagata's magic power, and the true energy in his body became majestic and mighty, to the point of strength and yang.
The Great Sun Tathagata Divine Art was also obtained by Lu Ming's signature, and its rank is no lower than that of the Sutra of Washing the Marrow and Changing Tendons.
The greatest effect of the Sutra of Washing the Marrow and Yijin is to transform the mortal body, return the day after tomorrow to the innate nature, make the life long and the breath thick.
The true qi cultivated by the Sutra of Washing the Marrow and Changing the Tendons is naturally peaceful, vigorous and continuous.
Relatively speaking, practicing the Great Sun Tathagata's magical skills can make the true energy more masculine, the power of the Buddha mighty, and the power of the Buddha can be multiplied.
After Lu Ming mobilized the Great Sun Tathagata's magic power, his body revolved like a great sun. The scorching sun was scorching hot, and strong true energy gushed out.
Lu Ming walked through the air, and there was no way to cross the sea of suffering, his figure flickered in the sky and moved forward.
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong!"
Lu Ming pushed with both hands, and the true energy of the Buddhist sect surged out like a river bursting its embankment.
The golden dragons flew away with their teeth and claws open, chasing after the little prince.
"Damn it, when did the second rank in the world become so powerful?"
The demonized little prince cursed again and again.
Seeing that the golden dragon was about to catch up behind him, he was frightened and frightened, not looking like a demon.
As a last resort, the demonized little prince used blood escape to burn the blood essence of the fourth-rank master that he had just swallowed, and his speed increased sharply, so that he could escape far.
Lu Ming couldn't help frowning when he saw the demonized little prince disappearing into the sky in a blood-colored ray of light.
……
Shaolin Temple, Mahavira Hall.
The old abbot stood at the door, looked up at the cloudy sky, and sighed.
"A drastic change unseen in a thousand years..."
"The catastrophe of the world is approaching. Our temple has stood for hundreds of years. I don't know if it can survive this catastrophe."
Afterwards, the old abbot returned to the hall, sat cross-legged on the futon, and closed his eyes.
Not long after, a piece of sad news came from the Daxiong Palace.
The old abbot... Nirvana.
It seems that just as the old abbot expected, the situation in the world is changing, undercurrents are surging, and a catastrophe is brewing.
The demonized little prince escaped from Shaolin Temple, found a village at the foot of a mountain, and fell into it.
A moment later, the demonized little prince with regenerated limbs wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth contentedly, and strode out.
"From today onwards, I am the Evil Emperor Wu Tianchou, who cultivates both demons and Buddhas!"
To demonize the little prince, no... The evil emperor Wu Tianchou opened his arms and let out a deafening laugh.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
All the mud houses behind the evil emperor Wu Tianchou were blown up, the livestock died, and not a blade of grass was left behind!
Beiyuan, Tianshan Glacier.
Braving the freezing weather, a group of hunters accidentally broke into an ice cave and dug out a corpse that had been frozen for thousands of years.
Frozen in the ice is a peerless beauty.
The hunter brothers decided to thaw her, and then have a good time.
Western Regions, vast sea desert.
The crescent-shaped sand dunes collapsed, revealing an underground palace.
Four strong men who were absolutely among the best in Zhongzhou knelt at the gate of the underground palace to welcome their master.
A middle-aged man with silver hair but a severely receding hairline strode out.
The four strong men shouted in unison: "Welcome Master to come out of seclusion!"
The silver-haired middle-aged man nodded slightly, turned his head to look in the direction of Zhongzhou, and said in a low voice, "Beidunan, Nansanfeng, are you still alive?"
Nanling, one hundred thousand mountains.
The dense forest is lush and the bushes are overgrown.
In the clearing of the jungle, a group of Gu people wearing painted bark masks danced around the campfire, played flutes and drums, and played strange music.
There are totem stone pillars erected all around, and there are either green-scaled poisonous snakes coiled on them, or dozens of centipedes crawling around. It can be said that poisonous things are everywhere.
Behind the totem stone pillar, there is an ancient temple mottled with moss and covered with vines, with a slight green light shining through the hole.
A man in black came, knelt on one knee in front of the cave entrance of the ancient temple, kowtowed and said, "God Gu, the time is ripe, the old abbot of Shaolin has sat down, and one of the chiefs has died. Your day of escape is not far away!"
The green light at the entrance of the ancient temple flickered, and a roar of unknown meaning came from the depths.
Zhongzhou, the imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
King Zhenyuan successfully usurped the throne in the name of the Qing emperor, and proclaimed himself Emperor Wen, with the reign title "Wuding".
In the imperial palace, after Emperor Wen's favorite concubine went to bed, the wind was blowing beside the pillow.
"Your Majesty, you are so talented in martial arts, how can you tolerate other small countries on the map?"
"Dali in the south, and Liao and Jin in the north, all of them should be brought down to unify Zhongzhou and achieve great achievements~"
The mighty and burly Emperor Wen, with beard and tiger eyes, lay on the dragon couch.
The thick ape arms hugged Concubine Su's small waist and laughed loudly: "My concubine is right. I will go to court tomorrow and issue an order to the three armies to conquer all directions and sweep across Liuhe!"
"Then... the Zhaixing Building that I promised my concubine before..."
"I have already urged the Ministry of Industry, anyone who dares to die will have his head cut off!"
"And Dou Nu Taiwan?"
"I issued an imperial decree that the Dou Nu Terrace must be built within ten days!"
"Hehehe, your majesty is awesome, and my concubine likes you the most~"
"I also love you the most, come again!"
The bedding on the dragon couch was tossing, and the two were entangled.
Suddenly, a black shadow with nine tails was reflected on the curtain of the dragon couch...
Tibetan scripture pavilion, ginkgo tree.
Lu Ming sat on a branch, leaning against the trunk, with one leg hanging down, looking at the Great Hall of Great Heroes exposed among the golden ginkgo leaves.
"The old abbot has passed into Nirvana."
Lu Ming was in a daze.
"He gave me a dharma name, and there was no intersection after that. I didn't expect to leave before me."
"To be honest, I either like or dislike the name Miao Chen. It always feels a bit like the name of 'Monk'."
"Old abbot, go all the way."
Lu Ming stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed towards the Daxiong Hall: "Amitabha."
The cycle of spring and autumn is another three years and five years.
The new abbot of the Godly Monk Xudu Nan was unfortunately killed on the way back after participating in the martial arts conference.
During the days when Lu Ming was sweeping the floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he accidentally sent away two abbots.
There are still three eminent monks in the generation of Du Zi. Due to their advanced age, they resigned from the position of the first monk and retreated in the back mountain.
They also became the three great monks of Shaolin Temple that were later rumored in the world!
Lu Ming didn't want to attract attention and let his body "age".
Unknowingly, like the old abbot back then, he became white-haired and bearded, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
Afterwards, Lu Ming gradually faded out of the sight of the monks in the monastery, went deep and simple in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and began to challenge the realm of land gods from the first rank in the world.
This realm, in Buddhism, has another name, called... Arhat in the world!
In the 60 years of ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, the righteous way is weak, and the devil's religion is rampant.
Now, an elite team of the Devil's Cult has entered the gate of "Northern Shaolin".
Arhat Hall, Bodhidharma Hall, Discipline Hall and other monks set up a large formation to resist the disciples of the Demon Sect, but they were defeated by force and suffered heavy casualties.
With a bang, the gate of the Heavenly King Hall burst open.
Several of the chief disciples of the hall were beaten until they fell to the ground and vomited blood. Their faces turned pale, and they started retching immediately.
"Hmph, what martial arts in the world come from Shaolin? In my opinion, that's all!"
A heroic woman with a crown of silver hair and a high ponytail on her head, with two swords on her back, stepped across the threshold of the Hall of Heavenly Kings and walked in.
"Demon girl, what poison did you poison us!"
The Shaolin eminent monk lying on the ground glared at the woman.
The silver-crowned woman sneered, and said proudly: "Don't talk about a witch, I am the left protector of the blood spring ancestor, the silver moon meteor sword, Zhao Min'er!"
"As for the food for you to eat, hehehe... But it's a good thing, teach me the three corpse rotting insect pills."
"Three Corpse Rotting Insect Pills?"
When several monks heard this, their hearts sank with a "thump".
Zhao Min'er knelt down, holding a sharp sword in both hands, looking at the monks, and said teasingly: "As long as you take the Three Corpse Fuworm Pills, you won't die."
"Won't die? Won't die!"
The monks beamed with joy.
Zhao Min'er changed her voice: "But after a while, when the eggs hatch, the three corpses will immediately eat your internal organs, making you miserable!"
"How about it? As long as you take refuge in me, I can't give you the antidote to suspend the Sanshi Rouchong Pill."
Zhao Min'er stood up, looked down at her long pink nails, and said casually.
"Witch, you don't want me to betray Shaolin Temple or Buddhism!"
A monk shouted loudly.
Several other monks showed hesitation on their faces.
Within three breaths, two monks immediately kowtowed to Zhao Min'er.
"I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender!"
"I implore chivalrous woman, give me the antidote!"
Zhao Min'er smiled, thinking that she had successfully tricked the two followers again.
Before she could finish her joy, a loud drink sounded.
"Demon girl, Buddhist holy land, how can you allow you to be presumptuous!"
A tall and mighty monk rushed out of the Daxiong Hall with his feet on the breeze.
"Wei Tuo's demon palm!"
The burly monk jumped up in the air, and slammed out his thick palm horizontally, engulfing the internal force like a river, and slapped Zhao Min'er violently.
Zhao Min'er's complexion changed slightly, and she immediately twisted her body, thrusting out her two swords, spinning forward, forming a blue tornado sword wind.
The red-gold Wei Tuo Fu Mo Palm collided with the blue sword wind, making a "ding dong ding dong" sound.
Zhao Min'er's double swords were broken inch by inch, and the fragments of the broken swords flew out.
"Get out of the Shaolin Temple, this is not a place where you can be arrogant!"
The great monk let out a Buddhist lion's roar, which was deafening, Wei Tuo hit Zhao Min'er with the remaining power of his demon palm, and knocked her flying.
Zhao Min'er let out a scream of "ah", fell into the Heavenly King Hall, and almost rolled out of the mountain gate.
If it wasn't for a strong force from behind to hold her up, Zhao Min'er would probably fly upside down dozens of meters away.
When Zhao Min'er saw the person coming, she quickly knelt down, and before she had time to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, she said adoringly, "Greetings to the Patriarch of Xuequan!"
A group of Demon Cultists filed in and stood on both sides.
Several strong men carried the sedan chair, and a maid threw flowers into the air.
They shouted together: "Ancestor Xuequan, the mana is boundless!"
"Old Patriarch Blood Spring, with boundless mana!"
"Old Patriarch Blood Spring, with boundless mana!"
(End of this chapter)