No matter what kind of Divine Sense it was, it would be broken by the sword. It was not because the Divine Sense was too weak, but because the iron sword was too strong. If the iron sword could break the Dharmakaya of the Acalanatha, it could also break the body.
Qi Nian was injured in the first encounter. The three Elders of Commandment Hall beside him suddenly looked shocked. Their thin chests suddenly swelled up as if they had inhaled a lot of autumn wind. As they breathed, a series of extremely complicated and difficult syllables came out of their lips at a high speed. The whistling sound was very scary.
In this way, the Elders of Commandment Hall finished chanting the text in a very short time. It was indeed difficult to understand because it was not an ordinary Buddhist scripture, but some kind of incantation.
Cultivators had many means, such as talisman and Psyche. The powerhouses of the Buddhism Sect also had their own special skills, and the art of incantation was one of the most powerful. The incantation that the Elders of Commandment Hall were chanting at this time was a wonderful method that countless former eminent monks of Xuankong Temple had practiced after thinking hard.
Vairocana Devil Subduing Mantra.
The most important thing for the former monks of Xuankong Temple was how to maintain the Buddhist Kingdom in the depths of the West Wilderness. After Buddha's Nirvana, how should the Buddhism Sect deal with the demons with great Divine Sense come?
Buddha had left a lot of legacies in this underground Buddhist kingdom. Not to mention the pear tree that Buddha had personally planted, the rocks that Buddha had personally refined, and the Prajna Peak was the remains of Buddha, so they shouldn't be worried. Unfortunately, the monks in the temple didn't know how to use these to deal with the enemy.
Because of this, countless eminent monks racked their brains and finally found a way to use the power of the Buddhist Kingdom with their collective wisdom. This method was similar to the law of words, but it had lower requirements for the caster. As long as the caster was willing to give up his flesh and longevity, he could borrow the infinite power left by Gautama Buddha from the Buddhist Kingdom.
This method was the mantra, the Vairocana Vairocana Exorcism Mantra. This method was cruel to the spellcaster and always had an ominous bloody taste. Once it was used, it would be extremely powerful. Once the innocent was hurt, there was no way to save them. Therefore, the Xuankong Temple had always hidden this method in the Commandment Yard. Only the three Elders of the Commandment Yard could practice it, and only the Chief Monk of Scripture could decide when to use it.
Jun Mo's cultivation of Sword Tao was world-shocking. Now he was going to shake the foundation of the Buddhist Kingdom with the serfs. Naturally, he was the Great Evil Demon that Xuankong Temple had been wary of for countless generations. If he didn't use it now, when would he use it?
The Vairocana Devil Subduing Mantra rang out.
The underground world immediately sensed it. The wind howled in the wilderness and the rocks rolled restlessly. The Prajna Peak two hundred miles away seemed to tremble slightly. The East Peak where the Commandment Yard of the Xuankong Temple was located was even more furious. The yellow temple shone brightly. In a flash, a beam of Buddhist light rose from the East Peak to the sky.
The Prajna Peak was transformed from the body of the Buddha. The Mahavira Hall on the peak was the head of the Buddha. The left palm was placed in front of him, facing the sky, which was the cliff plateau where the pear tree was located. The right palm was put together with the Anjali Mudra, which was another wonderful place. The east and west peaks were the left and right shoulders of the Buddha. The Buddha's light soared into the sky, as if there was something on the shoulders of the Buddha.
Vajra Exorcism Pestle.
A strong wind blew.
The Vajra Exorcism Pestle flew down from the East Peak and smashed towards Jun Mo's head.
This Demon Subduing Pestle had no specific shape, but the Buddhist light field was dozens of feet wide. Even if Jun Mo could avoid it, the majority of the thousands of serfs behind him would be smashed to death by this pestle.
Jun Mo's face suddenly turned pale. With a clear roar, his monk robe fluttered, and the iron sword floated in the air in front of him. He no longer held the sword with his left hand, but stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt!
His right arm was cut off by Liu Bai in front of the Verdant Canyon, leaving only an empty sleeve. Holding the hilt with his right hand was like rolling the sword with his sleeve. The power of the iron sword suddenly increased!
There was a loud bang!
The iron sword and the Vajra Exorcism Pestle met in the sky above the meadow.
Although this Vajra Exorcism Pestle was not performed by the Buddha himself, it was borrowed by the power of the Buddha by the Third Elder of the Commandment Yard. The Vajra Exorcism seemed to contain the power of the entire Buddha Kingdom.
Jun Mo was famous for his swordsmanship. After Liu Bai's death, he was undoubtedly the best in the world. However, his swordsmanship was all in his right hand. After losing his arm, he had no hope of peeping into the Way of Heaven. Even his state and strength had declined a lot. That was why he came to the Xuankong Temple to cultivate Buddhism, hoping to find another way.
For a whole year, he did not cultivate Buddhism, so naturally he did not find a second way. However, he went further and further on the original path, and walked more and more firmly. Who said that without the right hand, one could not enter the Way of Heaven with the sword?
Whether it was a left-handed sword or a right-handed sword, it was a sword anyway!
As long as his spirit and courage were still there, he could hold the sword with his right hand if he wanted to!
Jun Mo's sword was like a country, and even the Buddha Kingdom was shattered!
The Buddha's light shook, and the Vajra Exorcism Pestle was broken! It turned into countless golden flowers, falling on the meadow and the stream, as if it was more beautiful than the golden sand flowing out of the abandoned gold field.
The Third Elder of the Commandment Yard suffered from the backfire of the Sutra Incantation. His spirit suddenly dimmed, and his face gradually withered.
Jun Mo, who had cut the Buddha's exorcism Pestle with the iron sword, was naturally not well. He was shaken hundreds of feet away like a flying stone. The weeds under his feet were all crushed, and the golden flowers were flattened. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
He finally stopped moving backward. He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate. He began to restore his Psyche Power to heal himself, regardless of the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Thousands of serf warriors suddenly separated, and then suddenly gathered together, surrounding him in the deepest part of the crowd. They raised their weapons and stared at the enemy in the distance. They looked vigilant and firm, giving people a feeling that if someone wanted to kill Jun Mo at this time, they must first kill all of these serfs, and not even one of them could be left.
"Protect the Living Buddha!"
The serf warriors shouted in a hoarse voice, cheering for their companions. Although they were a little uneasy, no one showed panic, and orderly and quickly arranged the camp.
What Qi Nian said before was right.
Jun Mo had fought against thousands of troops in front of the Verdant Canyon, and the West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army could not take a step forward. That was because of the terrain, and it was inseparable from the help of the Academy, and it was only for seven days.
Now he led the old, weak and sick serfs to fight for a whole year. They had been fighting hard, and he was already exhausted. He did not know how many times his Psyche Power would be exhausted.
Today he broke the Vairocana Devil Subduing Mantra of the Third Elder of the Commandment Yard with the iron sword, and he was also seriously injured. His Psyche Power was in urgent need of recovery. Fortunately, he was very skilled in cooperating with the serf warriors, or it would be really dangerous.
At this time, more than a hundred soldier monks were dead or disabled. The Third Elder of the Commandment Yard sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath. If they wanted to forcibly break through the desperate defense of the serf warriors and kill Jun Mo, only Qi Nian could do it.
Qi Nian looked at the drop of red blood in his palm, and then looked at the people in ragged clothes in the distance. His emotions were very complicated, so complicated that he could not make a decision to fight.
The eyes of those serfs were so angry and so hateful. No one knew how terrible the fighting power they would burst out. More importantly, could they defeat the injured Jun Mo?
In front of the Verdant Canyon, Jun Mo's arm was cut off by Liu Bai, and the world sighed because everyone, including the Chief Monk of Scripture and the Abbey Dean, thought that he would never reach the Way of Heaven in this life.
In recent years, the so-called generation of destiny began to appear in the cultivation world. In the Unknown Places of one temple, one Taoist temple, one school, and one Second floor, there appeared a generation of geniuses — Tang of the Devil's Doctrine, Ye Su of the Haotian Taoism, Mr. First and Mr. Second of the Academy, and Qi Nian of the Buddhism Sect.
Liu Bai and the Master of Calligraphy were half a generation earlier than them, while Ye Hongyu, Chen Pipi, Ning Que, Mo Shanshan, Tang Xiaotang, and Long Qing were half a generation later than them. Therefore, they were called the generation of destiny because they had the highest state, the most hope, the most vitality, and the most imagination.
Among this generation, it was a fact that the Eldest Brother of the Academy, Li Manman, was the strongest. In the war against the Tang Empire, this gentle scholar showed a wonderful state, which also proved this.
Below the Eldest Brother were Jun Mo, Ye Su, Tang, and Qi Nian. The four of them walked side by side, and no one knew who was a little stronger and who was a little slower. In the battle of the Verdant Canyon, Jun Mo defeated Ye Su and became the strongest among the four. But soon his arm was cut off by Liu Bai, and he could no longer maintain his position.
Qi Nian thought that he could defeat Jun Mo, but it seemed that it was not so. In the long and hard battle in the underground world for a year, Jun Mo became much weaker because he had consumed too much energy. But at the same time, he also became much stronger because his will was tempered to be stronger, so strong that it could even affect the reality.
Seeing that Jun Mo broke the Acalanatha with his sword and cut the Vajra Scepter of Buddha, Qi Nian knew that Jun Mo's state had at least recovered to 90% of his heyday. In terms of Sword Taoism, he was even better!
How on earth did he do it?
Qi Nian was a little confused and hesitated. It was at this moment that he missed the best time to attack. In the distance, the crowd gradually separated, and Jun Mo came back with the iron sword in his hand.
His lips were still overflowing with blood, and his face was still pale. But since he stood up again with the iron sword in his hand, it meant that he had recovered enough Psyche Power after a short period of meditation. At least he thought that it was enough to defeat Qi Nian.
Qi Nian asked himself again, "How on earth did he do it?"
The shock and confusion of the enemy was the source of the confidence of his companions. The serf warriors held up the bamboo spears and bone sticks in their hands and looked at Jun Mo as if they were looking at an invincible God.
"Guru is mighty!"
"The Living Buddha's power is unparalleled!"
Hearing these words, Qi Nian thought of the serfs shouting to protect the Living Buddha and suddenly laughed. He looked at Jun Mo and said sarcastically, "You want to destroy the Buddha, but in the end, you still have to use the name of Buddha to drive these ignorant sinners. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Jun Mo raised the iron sword, and the fanatical shouting behind him stopped instantly.
He carried the iron sword on his back. Although thousands of serfs were a little confused, none of them hesitated. They retreated as fast as they could, taking the important supplies and fled to the depths of the field.
Qi Nian looked at the serfs who quickly retreated like the tide. He frowned slightly and was puzzled.
Jun Mo said, "Why is it ridiculous?"
Qi Nian said, "If you are the Buddha, do you have to destroy yourself first to destroy the Buddha?"
Jun Mo said, "I am the real Buddha, and your Buddha is the fake Buddha."
Qi Nian shouted, "How dare you say such nonsense in front of Buddha!"
Jun Mo straightened the iron sword and said, "If I am the Buddha, he can only be the fake Buddha when Buddha comes to see me."
An Elder of Commandment Hall heard this and said angrily, "Today I will send you to see Buddha!"
Jun Mo ignored him and looked at Qi Nian and said, "Don't you understand?"
Qi Nian thought of a possibility and his expression changed slightly. He said, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Jun Mo said, "I took three thousand soldiers and traveled for seven hundred miles, just to get you and these old monks to come here."
Qi Nian stared at his eyes and said, "Then?"
Jun Mo said, "At this time, there are no more powerful cultivators on the peak. As long as I get through you, I will meet my Senior Brother on the cliff platform. We will kill the Chief Monk first and then cut the chessboard. How about that?"
Qi Nian's face turned pale and said, "Your goal has always been that chessboard?"
Jun Mo said, "Of course, my Junior Brother is in the chessboard. How can I not save him?"
Qi Nian was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Are you sure you can get through us?"
Jun Mo said, "I didn't know at first, because I was not sure how much of my state I had recovered. Previously, I killed the Wisdom King and broke the Buddhist Pestle, so I am very sure that as long as I am not in the peak, you can't stop me."
Qi Nian looked at him and said, "Do you know what is in the chessboard?"
Jun Mo looked at him and said, "I said before that even if Buddha is in front of me, I will say that he is the fake Buddha."
Qi Nian said, "You want to see Buddha?"
Jun Mo pointed at the Prajna Peak and said, "If the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to the mountain. If Buddha is in the mountain, and he doesn't come to see me, I will go to see him."
Qi Nian asked, "Even if you can see Buddha, what can you do?"
Jun Mo said, "To destroy this hellish Buddha land, there is no faster way than to kill Buddha. Anyway, it is the same sword. I have to try. "
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