Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 316 5 Years in the Land of No Disaster

Chapter 316 50 Years in the Land of No Disaster

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Luoyang slapped him out.

Originally, the street lamps nearby had all been destroyed in the previous battle, the building was covered with cracks, and the lights inside had flickered and disappeared, so it could be said that it was completely dark.

The lights in the distance are like fireflies, which cannot reach here, and the brilliance of the broken moon in the sky is also blocked by the shadows of tall buildings.

The temperature is even more weird. The effects of hot lasers and cold rays make the place full of humid and suffocating fog.

But when Guan Luoyang slapped this palm, the sky and earth were cool, the temperature was harmonious, the mist was swept away, and in the surrounding air, countless tiny spots of light suddenly emerged, flying freely, like flying insects, like water droplets.

The more these light spots appeared, the larger the area covered by the light, and they whizzed away in an instant, from Guan Luoyang's side, bringing this cool light to the place where Nichiren Xuehai was.

It was also the palm that led to the light. The current scene was vaguely similar to the palm that Nichiren Yukini broke into the house in the early morning.

However, its core is completely different.

The palm that Nichiren Xuekai slapped at that time was the Surya light seal in his 36 sets of conductor seals. Surya is the name of the sun god. Crossing the sky, it is like a great sun running, the light in the seal, with the characteristics of the wrath of the sun and the galloping horse.

The palm technique seems to be bright, but in fact, the high temperature concentrates, wildly collides, burns the matter below the molecular structure, and releases majestic energy.

And Guan Luoyang's palm, although it is also light, is the light of water color, which contains the true meaning of Tianhe's cultivation.

The practice of Tianhe Fa-rectification is to condense the illusory mana into the real "one-element heavy water" and circulate it in the body.

One drop of this kind of immortal water weighs ten thousand catties, and the mass of one drop of natural water flow is only about one gram.

This "one-element heavy water" is originally condensed from illusory energy, but its density is equivalent to that of ordinary water in nature, 500 million times!
Moreover, such a high-density substance can still exist in the form of a liquid, which shows the profoundness of the celestial family's principles. It is really pure, rigid, soft, thick, and gravitationally moved and combined into one.

The deep-seated truths here are only to be pondered after they have cultivated to the realm of the primordial spirit. The vast majority of Tianhe Fa-rectification practitioners just follow the steps and follow the path opened up by the ancestors and sages, not knowing why. Not enough to explore the changes.

Only at this moment, Guan Luoyang, with the true meaning of Tianmo, reviewing Tianhe's practice of rectification, and then using the ever-changing energy such as vacuum divine power as a medium, can expound some deep mysteries of immortality and true water in advance.

Moxing makes the sun, Tianhe magic palm!
Of course, Nichiren Yukami didn't know the many entanglements behind this palm, but he instinctively sensed the great threat, his face was serious, his eyes were shining brightly, and suddenly he raised his arms, and the saffron robe spread out, and he was already in the air. Get up and take three steps.

When these three steps were taken, his figure was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, and his momentum doubled and exploded, grand and lofty.

Obviously, the three steps were completed in front of his eyes, and he stepped out in the air, and the step distance was normal, but it made people feel that he had crossed an extremely long distance with each step.

Conductor seals are not all done with hand movements, this is one of the 36 sets of conductor seals, which is simply shown by the posture of stepping, measuring the seal of heaven and earth!
Legend has it that Vishnu, the great god who maintains the world, once turned into a dwarf and made a bet with a big demon who threatened the rule of the gods. He said that the land within three steps of the dwarf was inviolable to all demons. In three steps, he stepped on top of the big devil's head and drove him to hell.

The third step to measure the seal of heaven and earth, no matter how far apart the opponent is, as long as they are within the sensing range, they will be hit on the top of the head and completely killed.

The distance between Nichiren Xuehai and Guan Luoyang is only less than a hundred meters. This distance is negligible for a strong man like them, but he took three steps in a row, but only halfway through He was already in the air, and met the palm force that Guan Luoyang swung.

Thousands of bright water droplets, like flying insects, approached, as if invisible, causing a huge tide that swept across the world, which was inevitable and insurmountable.

When Nichiren Yukami suppressed in the third step, he was in a stalemate for less than a second, and he already felt tremendous force, making his knees tremble slightly.

His eyes twitched, he moved ahead of time, and retreated voluntarily.

A phantom formed by the gathering of massive psionic energy, glowing with golden blue light, remained at its original position in midair, barely holding on.

As for the retreating real body, when the figure was swept backwards, the imprints of both hands changed in a row. From the phantom of the layered gestures, a right hand was protruded, and it was slowly held.

Wow! ! ! !
The empty palm seemed to be an eye of the wind between the sky and the earth, and instantly formed a huge tornado connecting the clouds above and the earth below.

This tornado is shaped like an hourglass, and the empty palm in the middle is like the waist of the hourglass, extremely narrow and thin.

There are also narrow strips of lightning flashing in the tornado, all of which pass through the thinnest point, through the eyes of the palms and fists, connecting the clouds and the ground.

The psychic satellites above the clouds are mobilized more and more. Before the psychic energy in the distant satellite group can be dispatched, the psychic signals stored in the nearby satellites have been plundered, so that Several satellites completely dimmed.

On the ground, some iron tower-shaped psionic base stations in the surrounding blocks also suddenly shone brightly, and then dimmed.

Nichiren Yukini's real body was also marked with a "Yuan Seal"!
Compared with just now, when Vajra Tuta used a high-rise building as a medium, he pushed it out as a treasure.

At this moment, Nichiren Xuekai is actually directly using the wind tornado and lightning bolts as immeasurable wealth, holding them in one palm and one fist.

The comparison between the two before and after is like comparing a country rich man with a giant who invisibly manipulates the world's finances.

This thing is secret, invisible, illusory, can be used as wealth, can it be valued?

Priceless!
The phantom in the sky has been torn and destroyed by the invisible tide.

Thousands of bright water droplets gathered into a crystal clear palm print and pressed it over.

Nichiren Yukina greeted him with a fist.

When fists and palms collided, Nichiren Yukami only felt that the rigid and fierce barrier was in front of his eyes at the beginning, but after the violent collision with his fists, he could still break through a little and go deep, but then, the most soft And just now, Pei Mo Nengyu's Haoran rushed back vigorously.

Immortal Dao rectifies the Dharma, discards the false and preserves the true.

The reality and reality on both sides are opposite each other, bursting out strange and changeable colorful light, which is indistinguishable from each other.

Fighting with fists and palms, the water droplets gradually evaporated, and the tornado then dissipated, leaving only strands of ring-shaped wind fluff in the air, rolling and spreading, turning into strong winds, blowing many tall buildings near and far.

I don’t know how many LCD screens and tempered glass on the outer walls of high-rise buildings were blown, buzzing, rumbling, and cracking.

Vajra was finally able to break free from the wall, and fell weakly, as if he was in a daze, and the wish seal that Nichiren Yukami made just now was constantly replaying in his mind.

Although the 36 sets of conductor printing methods were all created and edited by Nichiren Yukami, no matter what Nichiren Yukami himself said, it is still based on the experience of the four mountain masters.

These 36 sets of seals are too comprehensive, and some seals are even intertwined with each other. If you practice concurrently, it will be moderate. It is far better than doing it alone, or only practicing several seals that can be combined.

King Kongtuo presides over the financial power of Yayeyuan, specializes in a set of vow seals, and is deeply proud. Today, he suffered a big defeat first, and then suffered a big setback. After a few inexplicable laughs, his severely injured mind seemed to be frozen, and he fell into a daze.

The Great Wisdom Master didn't get too close. On the distant rooftop, he manipulated a group of intelligent machines like red-eyed crows to the vicinity of Vajra Tutor, lifted his body, and avoided the distance.

The auxiliary intelligence in the prosthetic body was controlling the crows, while Dazhishi's own brain and mind were fully focused, and he didn't dare to be distracted to pay attention to the battle situation on Nichiren Xuekai's side.

He is an absolute expert in prosthetic body technology, and he is usually full of wisdom, although after the birth of Brahma Brain's self-awareness, he lost his composure for a while because he was too unscientific.

But even Brahma's brain, deep in his heart, never underestimated him. When encountering the matter of Liu Anshan, when preparing for the layout, he would first inform him of the news, which shows that the great wisdom master is usually of high standard.

It's a pity that it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

The strength shown by the big suzerain has exceeded the usual estimate.

When Guan Luoyang's normal combat power, it can still be evenly matched with such a big suzerain who exceeded expectations and mobilized many satellites to bless him.

The Great Wisdom Master really couldn't think of anything else in the Luoyan area that could add enough weight to the battle.

He can only try his best to mobilize more satellites, and directly notify the Indra Province to do his best.

"How did that happen?"

After all, the great wise master, who was unwilling to reconcile, thought, thinking and expecting with delusion, "Our hole cards, in this situation, which one can be used... Da Suzerain, will there be someone I don't like?" I know the cards..."

After Nichiren Yuki landed on the ground, his body swayed slightly, and he took a small step back, and there was still a wet feeling on his fist.

His expression changed, his eyes flickered, revealing complex meanings, including shock and excitement, like the nervous anticipation when stepping into a thrilling and dangerous danger, also anxiety, and... an angry laugh as if he had been despised.

"It's really powerful, but..."

He looked at Guan Luoyang, "Do you want to continue fighting with me in this state?"

Guan Luoyang moved his palm away, revealing his face. Countless golden streams of data flowed through his eyes like a waterfall. He turned his palm upwards, made an invitation, and asked, "Why not?"

Great Wisdom Master's eyes widened in shock, the frequency of his electronic eyes was adjusted, his pupils constricted, and he fixed on the data in Guan Luoyang's eyes. He heard the voice of Brahma Brain again.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it...don't think that you can kill me...you can't trap me..."

The voice of Brahma's brain changes, there is no real carrier, electromagnetic waves transmit his thoughts intermittently, there are old people, young people, men, and women in the tone.

"You can't trap me!!"

After all, it is an electronic life, even if the spirit body has been cut to pieces by the knife light, and then swallowed, he is still not dead.

However, he could also feel the approach of death.

The freedom he used to have in the online world has disappeared. He feels like a huge statue mixed with salt and soil, falling into the sea water. No matter how hard he struggles, he can only temporarily float on the sea surface for a while.

The ebb and flow of the tide will drag him into the sea again, and he will continue to decompose.

Guan Luoyang's spiritual world is that stormy, pervasive, turbulent sea.

Nichiren Yukina snorted and attacked suddenly, floating into the air, her robes fluttering, her figure seemed to have grown ten times taller, her palm brushed her neck, and stretched out.

The sky seemed to drop a corner, and more spiritual energy poured into him.

The wind was surging, echoing his palm.

Great Wisdom Master opened his eyes to look, but couldn't see what kind of seal it was, but an allusion suddenly came to his mind.

Ganesha, the son of Shiva and Snow Mountain Goddess, was ordered to guard his mother's residence, but he did not know how to adapt and did not allow Shiva to enter. Shiva was angry and cut off his head. The resurrection.

That is the death of the son of Shiva, but also the real birth of the god of first offerings, the god of removal of obstacles.

First break the head, and then break everything.

After this palm was really pushed out, it seemed as if Nichiren Yukini disappeared completely, leaving only a ball of the holy flame of the first offering, shining golden and red, shaking in the void, rushing towards people and burning them.

As soon as this seal was completed, Nichiren Yukini's figure flashed in the sky again, clasping his thumbs and index fingers, and chopping with both hands together.

This seal is not finished, and it is another seal.

The Great Wisdom Master's expression became more and more shocked.

He found that none of the seals that the great suzerain is using one after another is included in the 36 sets of conductor seals, but all of them have a corresponding allusion, so that he can read the corresponding allusion from the spiritual power at a glance. artistic conception.

He suddenly understood why the great suzerain didn't care that Guan Luoyang got 36 kinds of seals.

The Great Sovereign's seal method has already reached the point where all changes are inseparable from the original school, and one school can develop all methods. As many allusions as there are in the eight-leaf myth, perhaps he can print as many seal methods.

If Guan Luoyang really bothered to study the 36 seals, it would be tantamount to lowering his style. When he played 36 seals, it would be like turning his own path into a part of Nichiren Snow Sea.

How could the split be better than the whole.

However, although Guan Luoyang got the seal, he didn't care about it, as if he was just doing it at his fingertips. Even now, he didn't use the seal method to fight the enemy, but just swung his sleeves and drew his sword.

As soon as he lifted the knife, fire trees and silver flowers, electric snakes danced wildly, countless white and messy rays of light burst out, and the sky was dazzled.

The ferocious air is overwhelming, as if between the sky and the earth, the surrounding fields are vast, every place you can see, every inch you step on, is filled with white light that hurts the heart and lungs.

Nichiren Xuekai's various new printing methods have never been born, and as soon as they are born at this moment, they have been cracked by this knife light, engulfed in it, and cut inch by inch.

His entire figure was covered by the light of the knife, and he could only flash for a moment before being swallowed up again.

However, more and more psionic satellites were mobilized to inject signals, so that the battle situation was never completely deflected.

Besides, Brahma's brain is still struggling.

Wait, is he still struggling?
Great Wisdom Master looked over in amazement, the voice of Brahma Brain had become weaker and weaker.

Between the lights of the knife, Guan Luoyang slashed out with his right hand, and suddenly the five fingers of his left hand flicked, like plucking the strings of a piano.

The golden data flowed down in his eyes, but it no longer looked messy.

The heavenly demon disintegrated, and the vacuum divine power changed for no reason, simulating the most detailed electrical signal, which was broadcast from his five fingertips, like thousands of strings.

Several important military bases in Luoyan were suddenly forcibly taken over, and the intelligent program in charge of defense avoided them like an obedient watchdog, and even took the initiative to fight back and decrypt them layer by layer.

The intelligent machines went into chaos, taking over the main control room.

The guards launched a counterattack in panic, not knowing what happened.

But the missiles in their base have been launched one after another.

The target is directed at the group of psionic satellites over the Narayan area.

"He, after he swallowed Brahma, can he actually do something like Brahma in the Internet field?"

The Great Wisdom Master's mind almost stopped, and he looked at the scene of many missiles launching into the sky in despair.

He knew very well that once these satellite groups were destroyed, the overlord would soon be at a disadvantage, and would even be beheaded, or flee.

Regardless of whether the great suzerain is dead or gone, Yaye will be delisted soon.

"finally……"

Nichiren Yukini's voice came out from the light of the sword, with infinite emotion and profound meaning.

Is the Sovereign also in despair?

"Finally someone can force me to use this hand."

Nichiren Yukami sighed, "Although I didn't prepare it for you, I can read the lines I prepared a long time ago for you."

He said with a smile, "Guan Luoyang, have you seen the beautiful scene where the stars burst into the sky?"

Guan Luoyang rolled his eyelids.

boom!
boom boom boom boom...

Great Wisdom Master looked at the sky incomprehensibly.

The missiles haven't hit there yet, so how come the psionic satellites exploded one after another?

When were those satellites equipped with self-destruct devices?

The satellite exploded.

Spiritual energy began to dissipate.

What the Great Wisdom Master didn't know was that not only Narayan, but also the psychic satellites of other major provinces except Indra province were exploding in the Yaye territory.

In the stratosphere, the aura is boiling, and the sea is flowing, disturbing the eternally peaceful place, rushing away.

Psychic energy is a kind of power that is very self-conscious.

In this world, everyone is unique. Even with similar beliefs, it is difficult to maintain a stable spiritual resonance, so it must be stored, transported, and adjusted through technological means.

Psychic energy is like water, and technological means are a collection of river channels, gates, dams, reservoirs, ditches, and transportation pipelines.

This set of application methods established with the psychic satellites and psychic base stations as the hub and hundreds of auxiliary instruments is a very complicated system. When it was first established, I don’t know how many talents in the scientific community have stepped forward. , and strive hard for it.

However, there is another phenomenon in this world, which can spontaneously gather spiritual energy in the air without the assistance of any technological equipment, forming a huge destructive force.

On the other side of Narayan Province, in a mansion under the night.

A short-bearded scholar wearing gold-rimmed glasses is writing hard.

He is an expert who is very popular on various media platforms. Not long ago, he was invited to explain the program "Yayeyuan Distributes Prayer Wheels for Free, and Na Luoyan Completely Eliminates the Unemployed".

And the report he is writing now can be regarded as a follow-up to that program. It is mainly from the perspective of distributing prayer wheels, explaining the concern of the high-level Yaye-in Temple for the grassroots people, and by the way, criticize the coalition regime. The grassroots people are not human.

"...The distribution of prayer wheels allows every unemployed vagrant to have a way to receive daily necessities, and gives everyone the opportunity to experience the existence of psychic power. It can also be said to be subtly cultivating psychic restraint. It’s not like the approach of the coalition regime, which will bring disaster.”

Although few people use paper and pen nowadays, in the academic circle of Yabain, the use of paper and pen on certain documents has become a means of distinguishing their identities from ordinary people.

The scholar's handwriting is beautiful, and what is even more beautiful is his pen. The price of this pen alone, even if it is second-hand, is enough for ordinary people to buy a three-story house in a residential area.

In his report, he cited some examples of which he did not know were true or false, and wrote data that he could not remember where he heard it.

"In the territory of the coalition regime, dictatorship prevails, forcing the installation of psychic chips, completely ignoring the freedom of the people, and even leading to more than [-] spiritual disasters throughout the territory within a year, which has caused serious damage to the safety of people's property. caused enormous damage.”

"On the other hand, our Yabain Temple has not had a spiritual disaster for 50 years..."

After writing this, the scholar's pen stopped, feeling a bit clichéd.

Yaye-in Temple has had no spiritual disasters for 50 years. I don’t know how many of his colleagues have boasted about this matter. It is estimated that many people’s ears will have heard it.

The scholar thought for a while, and wrote it down.

Although it is a cliché, it is a fact. The whole report must have some truth, and this paragraph is the truth.

"For 50 years, there have been no spiritual disasters. What kind of great achievement is this? Even before the catastrophe, the most prosperous and prosperous age of human civilization, it can't match our eight leaves..."

boom! ! ! !

There was thunder in the sky, and the lights in the mansion flickered.

The scholar raised his head in doubt, his expression flickered under the light.

The security system of his house is the most high-end, let alone a thunderstorm, even if the whole house is placed in an alpine thunderstorm area, the signal lights, water and electricity supply will not be affected.

He stood up, and was about to ask the smart housekeeper to check it out, when there was a loud noise, which made him fall back on the chair in fright.

It seemed to be a thunder, but he had never heard such a thrilling thunder in his life.

The scholar looked up dully, and suddenly panicked.

Obviously there was a barrier from the ceiling, but something rushing through the clouds abruptly landed in his eyes and was imprinted in his brain.

It was a fragment of a vast message, the tip of the iceberg, a drop in the ocean of endless complaints about depression.

But it made him seem to be pointed at by Wan Fu, all trembling, his brain heated up, his body twitched a few times, and then he collapsed, tears flowed, and meaningless syllables came out of his mouth.

"Eight...eight leaves...honor...dharma..."

"No, no, it's for... money..."

I don't mean it, I didn't do it, it has nothing to do with me, don't look for me, I'm just for money.

The hanging statue of Samantabhadra in the study looked at him quietly.

That night, Baye ruled the underground, and in the major provinces, thousands or tens of thousands of people similar to this short-bearded scholar became sluggish, sick or mad in the sudden panic.

The faint light in the sky, the huge light, is still rushing and falling.

Three faces, six arms, and a graceful figure, like a precursor to a dance.

His body doesn't seem real yet, with indigo skin, towering into the sky, with his head close to the sky, his feet close to the ground, and a hundred-story building, like a pile of sand at his feet.

The whole Naluoyan was under the radiance of that figure.

It's time, late at night.

The sky was as bright as day.

Nichiren Yukami escaped from the sword light, admiring the beautiful scenery he started to prepare 50 years ago.

This is Yaye-in Temple, a place where there has been no disaster for 50 years.

here is--

Spiritual Disaster Bo Xun! !
(End of this chapter)

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