Nightfall Chapter 96: Fight, victory over Buddha
~Date:~November 05~
In addition to something that has always been hidden, the Yuan Thirteen Arrows is Ning Que’s most powerful method. It surpasses the mighty aura in the body. It is with Yuan Thirteen Arrows that he has always faced Only a powerful enemy whose realm is a level higher than himself can be found in despair, and even make his opponent desperate
With the Thirteen Arrows of the Yuan Dynasty, in the depths of the wasteland, he just entered the Cave Profound Realm and destroyed Long Qing with one arrow. He entangled with Ye Hongyu who entered the Realm of Knowing Fate for a long time. Master Shu and Cheng Ziqing, two powerhouses who knew their fate, had no other choice but to admit defeat. //..<>-//
In the past, enemies used different methods to deal with Yuan Thirteen Arrows. Ye Hongyu relied on meticulous terror calculations in battle, Longqing relied on unique experience to predict the enemy, and Baoshu master relied on Buddha’s relics for his life. Yulanling, Cheng Ziqing even shattered his natal sword, and this method can only be used once.
However, the method used by the seven thoughts is to forcibly twist the space with the sound of ancient temple bells. This is a powerful method that no one can imagine. Is this the highest level of the spiritual world?
No matter how strong the willpower is, people should be desperate at this time, but Ning Que still hasn’t. He once again drew his bow like a full moon that never existed in this world, keenly capturing what was difficult to detect in the echoing rhythm of ancient temple bells. In a moment, let go of the bowstring in an instant, and shoot another arrow.
This time, the Yuan Thirteen Arrows found the gap in the rhythm of the bell, which is equivalent to finding the still smooth and real space in the twisted space in front of the temple!
Faced with this arrow, Qi Nian’s expression was quiet and firm, his figure remained unchanged, and his Zen thought moved again.
Two profound Buddhist auras, enchanting endless auras of heaven and earth, were born in the air beside him, and then closed like two heavy ancient temple gates.
The iron arrow shot into the thick, watery air, and a black lightning figure appeared.
The speed of the iron arrow dropped sharply, rubbing against the air at high speed, and making a palpitating scream. The arrow body burned, emitting a pungent burnt smell, and then finally stood still.
The iron arrow hovered quietly in the air, three feet away from Qi Nian’s face.
Qinian frowned slightly.
The iron arrow fell from the air. –<>-..
Ning Que’s third arrow arrived without waiting for the iron arrow to fall to the ground.
Seven thoughts can no longer resist by meditation alone, the hands that have been hanging in the kapok robes, holding two afterimages, close them in front of the chest. He Shi thinks that the Buddhist ceremony.
The invisible mountain gate in front of him is formed by the breath of Buddhism pulling heaven and earth. Closed tighter.
The iron arrow shot fiercely into the invisible breath mountain gate.
A tangible ripple appeared in the air in front of the temple, and then spread in all directions in circles.
The iron arrow is in the very center of the ripples.
Every circle of ripples. It was an impact.
Qinian’s rock-solid face changed slightly, pale then reddish, and then turned pale again. It changed four times in a row, which coincided with the number of ripples caused by the iron arrow in the air in front of him. the same.
Ning Que’s fourth arrow arrived.
This iron arrow hit the tail of the third iron arrow with unimaginable precision.
The two arrows collided, and there was a clear iron strike.
This iron arrow is like a very heavy hammer held in the hands of Senior Brother Six. It slammed on the cutting board, and forcibly plunged the third iron arrow into Qi Nian’s body. In the air!
The heart of Qi Nian Zen quaked slightly.
He lifted his heel, and his old kapok robes danced in the wind. Sweeping back three feet of land.
The straw shoes on his feet rubbed against the bluestone ground and spread out, leaving three feet of grass debris on the ground.
At this time, the second iron arrow shot by Ning Que just fell to the ground with a light ding sound.
The voice sounded, Qi Nian Zen’s heart was pulled, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.
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Buddha walks around the world. It was actually injured under the Yuan Thirteen Arrows!
The people in the back temple looked at this scene and were shocked to speak.
Qinian looked at Ning Que quietly, her expression a bit solemn, but her eyes became complicated.
Some pity. Some regrets, some pity.
Ning Que didn’t know what the monk was thinking.
He just wanted to kill the monk.
So he was not prepared to continue shooting the fifth arrow.
Just as he hit the arrow. ..*o
Seven thoughts move again.
This time, his mind is no longer defense, but attack.
A compassionate attack is still an attack.
This is the first time that Qi Nian actually made a move today.
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A Buddha statue appeared in front of Ning Que’s eyes.
He knows this is his spiritual world.
The meditation of seven thoughts has come to the sea of consciousness.
Ning Que knows how powerful his thought power is, so even if he knows that this Buddha walks with seven thoughts as his method, his meditative thoughts are naturally amazing, but he is still not afraid.
He was going to use his power of thought to crush the meditation that the other party had spent mercilessly, causing a heavy blow to the other party, and even prepared to use this meditation to launch a counterattack.
But the next moment, he found that he had lost all the fighting
Not without the will to fight, but without fighting
In front of the golden Buddha statue, full of compassion and peace, there is more than just fighting, including striving for strength and vigor…All negative emotions seem to have disappeared.
Looking at the Buddha sitting in front of him between the heaven and the earth, Ning Que’s state of mind was peaceful, and he couldn’t give birth to any fighting heart.
Vaguely, a voice kept ringing in his ears.
“Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot.”
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Ning Que had previously told Master Baoshu in the temple that he did not believe in Buddha.
Some people in the academy read Buddhist scriptures, and even some seniors have practiced Buddha, but if you really want to look at the deepest point, no one in the back mountain believes in the Buddha, and no one even looks down on the Buddha.
This kind of deep-rooted concept started with the younger brother, and then carried forward with the second brother.
Ning Que followed the little uncle, worshipped the second brother, and inherited the legacy of Master Liansheng who regarded Buddhism as a tortoise, so even if he learned Buddhism at Lanke Temple and cultivated mantra mudra, he was Qishan The master was moved, but it was still impossible to believe in Buddhism in his bones, and he still maintained a contemptuous attitude.
It is true that a Buddha dared to stop in front of him, and he would shoot an arrow, a knife, let alone. The glorious Buddha statue that appeared before his eyes was just a fake Buddha.
Faith is the foundation of all things in the world.
Unbelief is the basis for breaking the law.
Ning Que looked back at Sang who was weak on his shoulders.
If there is a Buddha, this is the true Buddha.
Then he looked into his hands.
He is not holding a butcher knife, but an iron bow.
So he stood up straight and pulled the bow again.
In the deepest part of this world.
Master Liansheng’s satisfied laugh faintly.
Before the iron arrow, the majestic Buddha statue gradually disappeared.
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In Lanke Temple, only a moment later.
Ning Que paused slightly. The fifth arrow came out after all.
Qinian looks slightly different. Then I wanted to understand that the disciples in the academy were crazy unbelievers, and couldn’t help but sigh silently.
Ning Que’s fifth arrow has no sharp clusters. It’s a small tin can.
In the autumn rain in front of the Red Lotus Temple, the small tin cans have been used too much.
Previously in the temple, in order to deal with Master Baoshu. He used another one.
This is the last one.
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The air waves splash and roar like thunder.
The monks on the stone ping of the Hou Temple were swayed by the air wave, but they still maintained a cohesive posture and kept chanting and reading scriptures.
The front beam of the Buddha hall was hit again, and there was a clacking sound, gradually showing signs of collapse.
The thick invisible gate in the sky was finally blasted through.
Countless pieces of sharp iron pieces whizzed past Qi Nian’s body and entered.
The old kapok robes are becoming more and more worn out.
There were countless blood mouths on Qi Nian’s body, dripping with blood.
However, his expression remained calm and determined.
Ning Que pulled the bow again, his hands were already trembling, but there was no tremor in his voice: “I don’t believe in evil, naturally I don’t believe in Buddha. If you don’t really take action. Then I want to try to see if you can shoot you. “
At this moment, a bell suddenly rang behind the carriage!
Master Baoshu, who broke his arm, walked hard in a pool of blood, and his fingers touched Yulan bell!
The bells in Lanke Temple are ringing.
The Buddha light that descended from the top of Washan Mountain became stronger and stronger. Landed on the black carriage.
In the carriage, the surface of the **** umbrella became thinner and thinner, and the bones began to tremble and creak.
Under the supreme Buddha’s prestige, it was the black umbrella that showed fear for the first time.
Sang vomits blood again.
Ning Que was pale, suddenly turned around, and shot an arrow towards the hall.
However, this arrow hit Qi Nian’s body!
Qinian didn’t know when he entered the temple.
He sat cross-legged in front of Master Baoshu, his eyes drooping slightly and his expression compassionate.
The dark iron arrow is piercing deeply into his chest.
The tail of the arrow was still trembling and swinging at high speed, buzzing softly.
Qinian’s expression remained unchanged, as if he could not feel the pain.
What’s even more puzzling is that the powerful Yuan Thirteen Arrows could not shoot through this monk’s body!
“Fudo King Dharma Body!”
Master Qishan leaned in Guanhan’s arms and looked at the iron arrow on Qi Nian’s chest. He looked extremely weak, but his eyes were extremely shocked. He muttered: “Ning Que, he has cultivated the Dharma Body of the Ming Dynasty… Right.”
Qinian raised his head, looked at Ning Que quietly, and shook his head.
He still didn’t speak, but Ning Que understood what he meant.
“You are much stronger than the rumors, but you can’t shoot me.”
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Master Baoshu sat in a pool of blood, his face pale and firm, and he kept shaking the copper bell with his remaining arms.
Foguang masterpiece, Sang on Ning Que’s back kept vomiting blood. The blood in her body seemed to have been vomited out. Now the blood vomited out was black, thick like ink.
Ning Que pulled the string to aim at Baoshu, his face pale, his fingers trembling slightly, and the bowstring close to his lips trembled slightly, cutting out a very thin blood port on his lips.
Between him and the treasure tree, there is a monk named Qi Nian sitting cross-legged.
Just as soon as I entered the realm of knowledge, I was able to drive the Buddha’s world to such a situation, to force the other person to get out of the Dharma body at the expense of the Buddha’s heart. This is something that everyone is proud of. In a sense, today This battle finally proved that the Academy defeated the Buddha Zong, and he did not lose face to the Academy.
But if the ending cannot be changed, then what is the point of everything?
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……to be continued
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