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Chapter 78

Hua Yunfeng did not use some escape method as everyone thought. He appeared in everyone's sight again. The air around him was extremely cold in an instant. Black stripes were like flowers fighting for beauty and rushed towards Hua Yunfeng. Yan Chilian turned his head to look at the direction where Hua Yunfeng was. A beam of light shot out from his third eye raised a beautiful arc in the air, like a quick knife that forced the space to be split.

He was bound by the black stripes! Everyone on the sand couldn't bear to look at him and closed their speeches. However, when they saw the power of Gui Hai Zangfeng's strange technique, Yan Chi practiced his eye technique with invincible destructive power. If it were one-on-one, Hua Yunfeng might have a chance to survive, or even counterattack the other party. However, now he would not get any advantage with one-on-two.

The miserable situation of Hua Yunfeng being strangled on the spot appeared in everyone's mind. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was a pity that the monks in the Taixu realm fought with their lives just for the deceased person, and ended up with a different body and head.

In fact, they were a little envious of Li Yuanyi. It was possible that such a great magical monk died for him. How many great magical monks in the world have such loyalty? The ancients said that husband and wife were birds in the same forest, and they flew on their own when the disaster was coming. Even husband and wife were like this, let alone those friends who usually talked about their brothers and brothers? They asked themselves, they could not even achieve the loyalty of Hua Yunfeng. Those brothers in the past were probably just heroes.

The more a person resists something, the more curious he is. Although these people closed their eyes and did not dare to see the scene of Hua Yunfeng's tragic death, they all pricked up their ears waiting for Hua Yunfeng's heart-wrenching screams.

However, as everyone expected, not only did they not hear Hua Yunfeng's screams, but they also opened their eyes and saw Yan Chilian and Gui Hai Zangfeng vomiting blood in their chests. Everyone was very puzzled and their eyes turned to Hua Yunfeng. It turned out that Hua Yunfeng had not avoided the joint attack between Gui Hai Zangfeng and Yan Chilian, but he expected that the enemy would be the first, and his soul would leave his body and give up his body.

At this moment, Hua Yunfeng's soul was sitting upright in the air, emitting golden light all over his body, with a solemn appearance of treasure, and his palms were folded together, reciting the Buddhist scriptures that were difficult to realize. Everyone vaguely saw a majestic and solemn figure behind him, a huge creature. Look closely. Isn't this the Dharma image of the Buddha in the Western Paradise?

There are many schools of practice in the world, and there are countless branches and links, but the origin is traced to the origin and it is divided into three main sects, ascending the throne, Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism.

Confucianism, as the saying goes, literature carries the way, as the name suggests, using literature into the way of practice, often these Confucian monks either enter the temple, rank high, and govern the country with extraordinary wisdom; or they hide in the city or forest, and discuss the way with study and study all day long.

The teachings of Buddhism, the way of ascension to the throne, chant the Buddha's name and meditate, visualize the secrets of Buddhist scriptures. One thought and one martial arts, pick leaves and flowers, and twist your fingers to become a Buddha.

Taoism, when entering the gate of Hongjun, respects the Three Pure Ones of the Supreme Ones. It is based on nature, and is respected by nature. It absorbs qi and exhales newness, trains the body and refines the soul, yin and yang and the five elements, concentrates the spirit, moves and combines invisible things, supports all things, turns hands into clouds and turns hands into rain.

All living beings have teachings and non-existence in the three realms of heaven, earth, man and man. The laws practiced by humans, demons and demons are all Taos. As the saying goes, the three thousand great ways, all the laws are endless, and the ultimate roots are all the way to heaven. This is the Xuanmen. The extreme of Xuanmen is the Tao following nature.

In the current world of practice, although there are different sects, different practices, different beliefs and styles, and have opinions, they all acquiesced to the truth of the practice of practice originated from Taoism. Xuantian Zheng Sect is the largest sect in today's practice-Xuantian Sect.

Why can Xuantian Sect become the authentic Xuanmen Sect in the world for cultivation? I will not mention it here for now.

Although the children of the Guihai family and the Bai family had never practiced Buddhist practices, they were shocked when they saw Huayunfeng's soul three-dimensional and the treasure was solemn and the Buddha was given. Anyone who practiced common sense understands that the Buddhist method emphasizes the mud and dirty body of the body. If you practice the supreme Buddhist teachings, you can abandon the body and transform it into the Western Pure Land, bathe in the Buddha's light, and live with the heaven and earth.

Huayun Peak's soul is separated from the body, but it is condensed but not dispersed. The golden light protects the body and can summon the Buddha's Dharma image. This is not something that a monk in the early stage of the Taixu realm can achieve. Buddhist monks who can often have three-dimensional souls and gather but not dispersed must at least reach the realm of the Climax realm. The golden light protects the body and the Buddha's Dharma image are at least in the original realm. In addition, the practices they practice must be profound and supreme Buddhist secret scriptures, and these three conditions are indispensable.

From this, everyone was shocked and sucked in a cold air. Hua Yunfeng's origin was extraordinary. In fact, even the founders of the two major clans such as Gui Hai Zangfeng and Yan Chilian did not understand the background of Hua Yunfeng. Looking at Hua Yunfeng's methods, could his cultivation level have reached its original level?

However, if Hua Yunfeng's cultivation level reaches its original state, how could he be at a disadvantage when facing Yan Chilian and Gui Hai Zangfeng for a long time and give up his body in a dilemma? He can completely kill Yan Chilian and Gui Hai Zangfeng in one blow? Could it be that he has hidden dangers. Although his realm has not regressed, the strength he can only exert can have the power of the early stage of Taixu Realm?

What everyone thought was the question of Gui Hai Zangfeng and Yan Chilian. Yan Chilian slowly flew to the opposite side of Huanyun Peak, with a serious expression and a cold voice: "Huayun Peak, who is you?"

Hua Yunfeng ignored Yan Chilian and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures. Seeing this, Yan Chilian continued to speak: "Since you have such a high level of cultivation, why are you leaning into the extremely barren land of Moyan Town? The world is so great, where can you not be able to live with your level of cultivation? All the resources you can get are beyond the reach of a small Moyan Town, so why should you make things difficult for us?"

Hua Yunfeng opened his eyes, and the waves of Sanskrit sounds around him stopped abruptly. His two fiery red eyebrows squeezed together, and then they stretched out. He laughed: "The world is so big, how can there be no place to accommodate you? How can you live!"

He smiled so desolately, as if he had contempt for all the injustice in the world, as if he was ridiculing himself. He seemed to be questioning the people, and as if he was holding himself accountable.

The laughter finally stopped. Hua Yunfeng put his palms together and the Sanskrit sound reappeared, "Two, let's do it, we will never stop today." After saying that, he closed his eyes, and the Buddha's name yelled, the scriptures tilted, and the golden light protected his body, dazzling, but the Buddha's treasure behind him opened his eyes.

Yan Chilian snorted coldly in anger. Looking at Hua Yunfeng's endless appearance, she felt unlucky. When she met such a crazy monk, she looked at Gui Hai Zangfeng, nodded slightly, and then the third eye between her eyebrows opened again, and the yellow light shone brightly towards Hua Yunfeng again.
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