The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 271 Meditating on Zen Books, No-Thinking Zen Skills
The sharp and unspeakable aura, following Song Xing's attack, instantly locked on a group of monks headed by Liao Kong.

With Song Xing's light palm, in the eyes of the monks, even the scorching sun above their heads was covered, and only a huge palm was left in their eyes, pressing towards them.

The surrounding environment was instantly distorted and dented by Song Xing's palm force.

The ground between Song Xing and the sky was directly lifted up by this powerful force. The shattered bluestone was just about to fly to the sky when it was separated from the ground, but was crushed into pieces by a terrifying force.

Before Kong could make a move, four figures jumped out from among the monks behind him, blocking them.

The four of them were all middle-aged monks in gray robes, with a strong figure. At first glance, their faces did not look like monks practicing Buddhism, but rather like bandits in the green forest.

Facing the oncoming palm strength, the four monks threw themselves into a four-element formation, quickly pinched the left and right hands, and amidst the fluctuations, the true energy of the four seemed to merge into one, passing through the hands of the monk at the front, Hit like a mountain and a sea.

Amidst the huge roar, the bodies of the four monks trembled and slid back towards the rear, but Song Xing's random palm was blocked by the four of them tenaciously.

Song Xing raised his eyebrows, and a look of provocation flashed in his eyes: "Are the four great protectors of Jingnian Zen?"

In Buddhism, there are four heavenly kings who protect the Dharma, which were introduced to China. According to the teachings of Buddhism, the Jingnian Zen sect set up four guardian kings who teach the monks in the temple martial arts and are responsible for the inheritance of martial arts.

In addition to their extraordinary personal force, the four guardian kings practiced a set of four-element formations together. Together, their power was increased dozens of times, so that the four of them could block Song Xing's casual blow.

Seeing that Song Xing's palm was blocked, the four people's morale was greatly boosted, they chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and once again teamed up to strike in Song Xing's direction.

Song Xing sneered, the sound was not loud, but it seemed to explode the sky, and the mighty sound waves descended into the world like the sound of heaven, shaking the entire building of Jingnian Zen.

With the waves of air rolling and the strong wind blowing against his face, Song Xing slowly raised his arms, still in the same posture just now, with a surge of breath, like a huge ax that opened the sky, he pushed down towards the four monks in front of him.

The entire sky went dark instantly, and an invisible air pressure descended from the sky, almost suppressing all the monks below them in place and unable to move.

Including Kong, all the monks in front of the main hall looked forward with horrified eyes, as if there was a huge Buddha enemy standing there.

Only Song Que looked at Song Xing's careless palm with an amazed gaze.

The strong wind rushed towards the face, completely ignoring the true qi wall created by the four guardian monks, and the four of them could barely open their eyes.

The four of them were secretly startled, they didn't expect that under such a situation, the four of them would be suppressed lightly by Song Xing alone.

He also knew in his heart that if Song Xing's attack could not be stopped, the Jing Nian Zen Sect might face the biggest crisis in decades.

The four of them looked at each other, and then pumped up the true energy in their bodies, pouring it desperately into the monk in the north, and launched the strongest attack of the four-element formation.

Song Xing's palm lightly pressed on the monk's palm, and in an instant, the wind stopped and the whistling sound stopped, as if the entire time and space had fallen into a stagnation of time and space because of the confrontation between the two sides.

In the next second, a force that was so violent that it was not human, burst out from the place where several people were fighting, and the air flow was scattered in all directions. It looked like a giant dragon biting in the air, and swallowed the four of them directly.

When the strong wind stopped, the four monks were already lying on the ground, lifeless.

In the face of Song Xing's angry blow, even the four guardians who guarded Xuan Huanyu and his like with equal strength, were killed by one blow without any suspense, and those who died could not die again.

"Amitabha, when the almsgiver comes up, he prescribes killing. It is too serious to kill."

Seeing that the four monks were dead, it was too late to save him, so he finally couldn't help opening his mouth to break the closed mantra, folded his hands together, watched Song Xing and recited a Buddha's name.

Song Xingsun laughed: "Surrender one's body to become benevolent, isn't it just your Buddhist teachings? Master may wish to guess, what should be done in today's Jingnian Zen to get out of the predicament?"

The black light in Liao Kong's eyes flashed away: "Amitabha, the sin is serious, the only way to stop killing is to kill, and to save the world with martial arts."

Song Xing laughed, took a step forward, and stretched his right hand forward, already bringing the two of them into the range of attack: "Then let me see if the no-thought Zen technique of the Jingnian Zen sect can be regarded as Call it the Holy Land of the Righteous Path."

Liao Kong's stature is moderately tall, short, fat and thin, but it gives people the feeling of being tall and straight like pines and cypresses.

His bald head was branded with ring scars, and his eyes were deep and calm, shining with intelligence, but he didn't show his sharpness at all. He looked very young, but he seemed to have lived a long time.

His face is as tender and smooth as a baby's, but that kind of emotion makes people feel deeply cultivated and full of experience in the world.

In the past 30 years, he has practiced closed-mouth meditation hard, almost never fighting with others, and no one knows his martial arts realm, but when it comes to righteous masters in the world, he has always been ranked among the top ten masters.

Not because of anything else, but because he is the suzerain of Jingnian Zen, the supreme leader of the righteous way.

The secret book of the Jing Nian Zen School, the Jing Nian Zen Book, was written by the founder of the school, Tianseng. The Wu Nian Zen Art is the most profound martial art in the Jing Nian Zen Book. Phase, pure heart and universal goodness, Brahma light shines everywhere, holy, wonderful and auspicious, and saves all living beings.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Following the sound of the Buddha's name in the air, bursts of Buddha's voice came out of the void, and the Buddha's voice transformed into golden ripples in the air, pushing towards Song Xing's direction.

The sound of the Buddha enters the ears, and listening to the monks of the Jingnian Zen School can soothe the pain and panic, but when it is passed into the ears of Song Xing, it turns into a life-threatening Sanskrit sound.

When he heard this Buddhist voice, the true energy in his whole body suddenly became a little out of control, as if it was about to twist and rush out of Song Xing's meridians.

The sound of the Buddha burst out, and Liao Kong's expression became more and more solemn, as if he had really transformed into a Buddha sitting on the top of the hall, while Song Xing turned into a cholera demon and ghost, trapped by the golden light.

It is rumored that 30 years ago, when I was traveling around the rivers and lakes, I killed four evil bandits who ran rampant in the south of the Yangtze River on the spot with just a sound of Buddha's voice, which shocked the whole rivers and lakes.

Facing the Buddha's voice that disturbed his whole body's true qi and blood, Song Xing's mind moved slightly, all the qi and blood in his body were controlled by his heart, no matter how loud the empty Buddha's voice was, it couldn't affect him in the slightest.

The physical body that is not broken by seeing the gods has long made his body invulnerable to all kinds of magic. The mere martial arts Sanskrit music can't cause any harm to Song Xing at all.

Seeing that the Buddha's voice was ineffective against Song Xing, Liaokong also showed a solemn look in his eyes. He uttered the Buddha's name again, and the Buddha's voice awakened the world.

In the void, there was a faint golden Buddha, rising from the sky above the main hall behind Kong, accompanied by Kong's Buddha voice, as if coming alive, he opened his eyes and looked towards Song Xing below.

Song Xing's hairs stood on end immediately!

(End of this chapter)