He was the first Guardian Vajra of Buddhism since the Dharma Ending Period!
Unlike the Beiming siblings, the Goddess of the Wa Clan, the Goddess of the Seven-Eyed Clan, and the Divine Son of the Centaur Clan, he wasn't a Fruit Throne that had been borrowed by Hui Neng with the supreme Dharma and the newly appeared Buddha's Fruit Throne. Fang Xing was the real Guardian Vajra and had been blessed by the Buddha's Fruit Throne itself. At this time, less than half an hour after the Fruit Throne descended, he raised the butcher's knife against the Arhat!
Killing Buddha!
He didn't hesitate to kill Arhat Shenxiu to stop the Ten Lives of Buddha from descending!
Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land had already gone crazy …
Even though Fang Xing was invincible and protected the little monk, they weren't too worried.
After all, there were too many cultivators and masters on the Pure Land's side. Under the heavy siege, no matter how fierce the devil was, he was just a butterfly that fell into a spider's web. He couldn't escape, and the Buddha's Fruit would descend sooner or later. But at this time, they were terrified and dumbfounded. If the Arhat of the Lingshan Temple was really killed, then things would be really troublesome. If he was dead, what Buddha's Fruit would there be?
It was supposed to be the Ten Lives of Debate to determine the Buddha's Fruit, but now they had to wait for the eleventh life?
But now that the Buddha's Fruit Throne had descended, if the Arhat didn't carry the Buddha's Fruit Throne for ten thousand years, what would happen?
And one life lasted for a thousand years. Who knew what kind of changes would happen in a thousand years?
Countless thoughts spun madly in their minds. Everyone rushed forward like mad demons, wanting to stop Fang Xing.
Unfortunately, with Fang Xing's ability, who could stop him when he raised the knife?
"Senior Brother, I'm going!"
Shinsyu, who was under the knife, had a calm and indifferent expression. He fixed his eyes on the black-robed Buddha, Hui Neng. "Now I have figured it out. I am me, not someone's inner demon. I am Shinsyu Monk. I have my own method. No matter how great your reason is, you can't destroy my method. Debating for ten lifetimes is just a joke. Now that Senior Brother has helped me reincarnate, I will not debate with you in the next life!"
As if saying goodbye, Shenxiu's voice was very relaxed, but there was a hint of surprise in it.
On the other hand, Hui Neng who heard these words lost his indifference as well. His expression was perplexed and pained, conflicted and helpless …
"Junior Brother, if you don't debate with me, how am I supposed to live?"
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Whoosh!
The murderous blade chopped down!
Fang Xing's eyes were red, but his hands were terrifyingly steady. He held the butcher knife tightly and slashed at Shinsyu, who was sitting on the ground.
In his heart, there seemed to be a ball of anger burning!
That ball of fire was crazily influencing the fate and variables of the world …
Dark clouds gathered in the sky above Lingshan Temple, changing the color of the sky and earth. It was as if night had fallen.
"Is a great calamity about to befall the Buddhist sects?"
Standing in front of the mountain gate, the Chief Monk of Lingshan Temple, Wine and Meat Monk, and the others all looked up at the sky with solemn expressions.
In the Paramita Temple of the Pure Land, a pool of white lotus flowers in the main hall suddenly withered.
"Who wants to destroy our Buddhist Sect's luck?"
In the main hall, an old monk suddenly opened his eyes with a terrified expression.
In the world, whether it was in the cultivation world or in the mortal world, countless people who were focused on cultivating Buddhism suddenly raised their heads at this moment. Their expressions were extremely solemn. The murderous aura from the unseen world made them feel alarmed. No matter how powerful a person was, they could not help but feel frightened. The prayer beads in their hands fell to the ground. The old monk knelt on the ground and chanted sutras, praying for the calamity to pass …
Between heaven and earth, the Buddhist light was dim, and there was a hint of extinction.
However, in the extinction, there was a hidden chance of survival …
Hearing the sound of the wind coming from above, Shinsyu chanted sutras in a low voice and prayed in his heart, "Please don't hurt …"
On second thought, he felt that with Senior Brother's ability, he would definitely not hurt if he cut off his head with a single slash.
However, before this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly heard a "bang" and felt a sharp pain in his head …
Fang Xing's saber had been aimed straight at Shinsyu's head, but all of a sudden, he felt a sense of foreboding and hurriedly swung the saber horizontally. As a result, Shinsyu, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground and stretching his neck, quietly waiting for the saber to come, let out a strange cry. He was slapped on the back of his head by the saber for a long time. Even though Fang Xing had held back his strength, he was still slapped flat on his face...
"Senior Brother, it doesn't hurt, does it?"
Shinsyu covered the back of his head and sat up while shouting. Through the gaps between his fingers, he could see that there was a big bump.
"Phew …"
Almost all the cultivators of the Pure Land heaved a sigh of relief at the same time when they saw this scene.
They felt as if they had survived a disaster and almost wanted to thank the heavens …
If the saber had really cut off Shinsyu's head just now, they did not know how many people would have been scared to death …
However, at the same time, endless questions arose in their hearts …
"Why did this devil stop at the last moment?"
"Looking at his posture just now, that ferocious power, it doesn't seem like a joke at all!"
Even Shinsyu covered his head and looked at Fang Xing in confusion.
At this time, Fang Xing had raised his saber and was listening with a strange expression, looking in the direction of the Silence Valley.
The valley hidden in the mountains was quiet and without any movement. Today, the sun was setting in the west, and the shadows were elongated, as if a monster with its mouth wide open was quietly shrinking there. It looked frightening and deep. The Buddha's aura and the golden cloud floating in the air also faintly formed a vortex there, as if there was something hidden inside that made people's hearts palpitate and uneasy, and it could attract people's attention.
After a long while, the six Arhat Bodhisattvas who were slowly approaching Fang Xing were suddenly startled and turned their heads to look at him.
At this moment, there was a sudden rumble. Endless spiritual light appeared in the valley and spread out, turning into a large array …
"There's a change, quickly take down this devil!"
At this moment, the six Arhats were shocked, and the ones who reacted quickly rushed directly to Fang Xing.
The golden chain in Beiming Xiao's hand seemed to have a life of its own, and fiercely entangled Fang Xing. The others also used their own magical powers, trying to take down Fang Xing before the change appeared. They were all people of high status, and had good vision and reaction to the overall situation. At the same time, they thought of the same thing. In order to prevent the change from affecting the overall situation, they had to make a heavy move and capture Fang Xing first …
But at this moment, a water curtain in the air suddenly bounced open, revealing two figures, one black and one gold.
That water curtain was some kind of magic treasure. It turned out to be an illusory mirror, perfectly concealing their existence. For a moment, they quietly approached Fang Xing. Only a person with a powerful Divine Sense like Fang Xing could sense something when they were about a thousand feet away from him. Only then did he manage to change the knife in his hand and slap the head of the handsome monk in time, making him fall flat on his face.
"Little ancestor, come here …"
After the two figures appeared, there was a loud shout.
"Swoosh!"
In the golden shadow, a sharp and terrifying golden spear stabbed straight at the Divine Son of the Centaur Clan who was the last to him.
"Rumble!"
Almost at the same time, a huge cudgel that seemed to be able to split the heavens and earth swept across the area, stirring up endless fierce winds that seemed to be able to destroy the world. It directly hit the backs of the Goddess of the Wa Clan, the Seven-Eyed Clan's Divine Son, the head of the Paramita Temple's Guardian Monks, and the others …
"It's you!"
Fang Xing was surprised and overjoyed. He jumped up excitedly, and with a shout, he turned into a Dharma Form with three heads and six arms, and rushed directly at Beiming Xiao who was swinging the golden chain at him. He brazenly pulled the golden chain with his arms, and under his unparalleled power, he directly pulled Beiming Xiao over, and then slashed down with his blade. Beiming Xiao was so frightened that he summoned six magic treasures to block, and his figure retreated hundreds of feet.
"Let's go!"
Fang Xing took this opportunity to wake Shinsyu and the green donkey up and rushed in the direction of the Silence Valley.
At this moment, the black and golden figures forced the Divine Son of the Centaur Clan, the Divine Son of the Seven-Eyed Clan, the Goddess of the Wa Clan, and the head of the Guardian Monks of the Bi An Temple to turn around to defend themselves. Beiming Xiao was repelled by Fang Xing, which caused a huge gap in the encirclement of Fang Xing and Shinsyu. Beiming Qingdi was the only one left in front of Fang Xing.
"B * tch, I'll kill you!"
Fang Xing's eyebrows furrowed and his killing intent was piercingly cold. Without any hesitation, he slashed with his saber.
Beiming Qingdi's figure was ethereal. After being shocked, she felt sad and confused. She didn't stop him and dodged with the wind.
"You're smart …"
Fang Xing, Shinsyu, and the green donkey seized a way out and rushed to the Silence Valley as fast as lightning.
"You … you hate me so much. I … I did it for your own good …"
Beiming Qingdi was miserable and sorrowful.
While she was thinking, Fang Xing had already rushed out of the encirclement of the six masters and met up with the black and golden figures who came to support him. They used the Teleportation Magic Sense and rushed to the Silence Valley like a meteor. There was a distance of about three miles between them and the Silence Valley, and there were several large formations of Taoism in the middle. However, when they rushed over, a woman with two wheels broke through the water curtain and rushed into the large formation to kill. She was quite organized and had disturbed the large formation after a few rounds. Therefore, Fang Xing, Shinsyu, the green donkey, and even the golden and black figures rushed into the Silence Valley smoothly …
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the moment when they rushed into the Silence Valley, the spiritual light at the entrance of the valley soared, and a small black cauldron rose above the valley, emitting endless majestic power. Under the guidance of the formation flag, it turned into an extremely mysterious large formation, which firmly guarded the Silence Valley.
Until then, Fang Xing's laughter, as if he had survived a disaster, sounded in the valley …
"Wahahahaha … Why are you here?"
"To save you …"
Someone in the valley answered in a low voice, full of curiosity, "Why are your eyes red? Did you cry again?"
"Hahahaha, you're so kind. I'm touched by you …"
"…"
"Do you think this is good for you?"
Beiming Qingdi's clothes were as white as snow, without a speck of dust. She looked sad, "I'm really thinking about you …"
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