Chapter 742 Buddhism, Three Generations (4)(4/4)
Monk Yuanjue's expression changed slightly.
Lin Shangsu frowned.
Lin Shangxuan smiled and extended his hand to Lu Qian: "Young monk, do you still want to resist? Why don't you just surrender and hand over the big seal to me first so that I can taste it?"
As soon as Lin Shangxuan's words came out, a light golden Buddha's light, as bright as the morning sun, so clear that it was almost invisible, quietly enveloped Lu Qian's body.
A calm and peaceful sound of the Buddha's trumpet sounded. A tall man with a handsome face, Buddha's light lingering all over his body, wearing a seven-treasure cassock, and under his crotch was a golden suanni with two wings on his back. Monk Yuanding appeared quietly in front of Lu Qian.
Just like Monk Yuanjue, Monk Yuanding's head is also surrounded by clouds of joy. A statue with four sides and six arms, an angry face, each holding a blazing flame lotus, and the Buddha's Dharma shining brightly all over, holding his head high and chest high.
Standing on Qingyun.
Behind the faint golden Buddha light and his Buddha image, three hundred and sixty kinds of Buddhist magic weapons were condensed with cold light. These weapons were dazzling and were also wrapped in the blazing Buddhist flames.
Monk Yuanding himself was elegant and handsome, like a worldly educated scholar, but his appearance was so fierce and violent, full of killing intent.
Monk Yuanjue laughed and said, "Brother, you came just in time!"
Monk Yuanding narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense, let's deal with these shameless old guys first!"
I saw Monk Yuanding roll his eyes, and there was an earth-shattering lion's roar. Along with the loud noise, the world shook, thunder light filled the void, and the long wind was shaken by the force, and a huge hole collapsed. The earth below shook violently, and the hard
The aftermath of the lion's roar exploded into a huge crater thousands of miles in diameter.
Amidst the loud noise, the southern wall of the 49th city completely collapsed!
Monk Yuanding shouted loudly: "The prison-suppressing lineage is here to vigorously annoy Yuanding. Those who are immortal in front of us, please report your name!"
Lin Taiyi, Lin Shangxuan, Lin Shangsu, Lin Zhenting, and Lin Haoran all gasped at the same time!
Monk Yuanding, the vigorously angry Bodhisattva, is the founding disciple of Zhenyu Xuanguang Buddha in the Zhenyu lineage of Buddhism. He is the first disciple of the true lineage of Buddha. He entered the Taoism far before Monk Yuanjue!
I have long heard that the great and angry Bodhisattva is only half a step away from the Buddha's realm. However, due to some unresolved causes and effects, he stayed in the Great Bodhisattva's realm for many years without any breakthrough!
Today, he actually broke into the Buddha realm like Monk Yuanjue?
Just when many members of the Lin clan were frightened by Monk Yuanding's lion's roar, and were alarmed by his self-announcement of family status, and had no time to pay attention to them, an extremely heavy, giant, black body with dense dragon scale-like lines on its surface appeared.
The Zen staff appeared silently from behind Lin Shangsu.
A palm the size of a water tank tightly grasped the Zen staff and brought up a gust of wind, which hit Lin Shangsu hard on the back of the head.
As one of the eleven Taoist masters of the Lin clan, Lin Shangsu naturally has excellent spiritual treasures for protection.
The moment the Zen staff fell, at least three layers of precious light lit up on his body at the same time, but the Zen staff let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, crushing the void and shattering the avenue, blasting through time and space with majestic and incredible force, shattering
The triple protective light fell firmly on the back of Lin Shangsu's head.
There was a loud noise, and Lin Shangsu's entire head and a small part of his upper body shattered into pieces. Amid the blood mist, Lin Shangsu let out a miserable cry of pain from his lungs, and most of his body fell rapidly.
Dao rhyme circulated all over the sky, and countless thunder roared and wrapped around Lin Shangsu's body.
The lightning condensed into a thick pulp, which tangled and squirmed at Lin Shangsu's wound. As soon as he breathed, his body returned to its original state, but his breath was obviously slightly weaker than before.
After reaching the Tao Master realm, it is already extremely difficult to kill him or destroy his body.
But in the same way, once the power of the Taoist realm is damaged, it will naturally consume a lot of energy to restore it.
This blow, no matter what, caused Lin Shangsu to suffer a big loss!
Chapter completed!