At the beginning of the sermon, he still sat cross-legged, holding a tin staff in his hand, his face solemn and solemn, and his voice was like the voice of the Buddha.

His scriptures continue to echo in the wilderness, as distant as the sound of bells, as quiet as the sound of wooden fish, as subtle as the sound of burning incense, and as deeply rooted in people's hearts as the sound of Buddha's voice.

"So I heard: The three realms are all impermanent, everything exists and does not have happiness, there is the nature of the Tao, everything is empty, there is no wind or dew, there is no fog or electricity, and by observing this calmly, I will rise from that body again."

This Buddhist scripture comes from the Great Compassion Void Volume. This Buddhist scripture is naturally aimed at Ning Que!
As the Buddhist sound sounded, the environment around the Bodhi tree suddenly underwent strange changes. The branches stopped swinging and the strong wind stopped completely.

There was silence in the wasteland, and everything in the world seemed to return to its original state countless thousands of years ago with the sound of Buddha. It was so peaceful that it made people feel palpitating.

"Do what you say?" Ning Que showed a sarcastic smile.

Among the cultivators above the Five Realms, the first lecturer is considered to be one of the most powerful. His immortal golden body and the power of his words make him almost invincible.

Even the butcher and drunkard who survived an eternal night probably couldn't kill him. He is worthy of being the most powerful "Buddha on Earth" in Buddhism!
However, Ning Que's cultivation is not as simple as being above the fifth realm. Although the light of annihilation on his fist was canceled out, the fist that returned to nature was not affected by the first "Buddha's Words" in the lecture. The shackles, rampant, roaring.

"Speech and Dharma follow" makes everything empty, there is naturally no wind, dew, fog, electricity, rain, snow, and dew. In the first years of the human world, there was no breath of heaven and earth, so how can we mobilize and control the breath of heaven and earth?

Then, Ning Que's unpretentious fist was attached to the extraordinary way of the academy, which made the first lecturer's "Speech and Dharma Follow" in vain.

Ning Que's seemingly simple punch lightly hit the face of the lecturer.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Ning Que's fist was directed towards him, and the body of the lecturer was instantly turned into countless fragments.

Not only that, the terrifying fist swept across a hundred miles radius, turning everything in its path into dust!

According to legend, the leader of the lecturer had already become a Buddha in body, but Ning Que could guarantee that if the opponent received his punch, he would definitely die or not.

But Ning Que knew very well that his punch seemed to have landed in the air, and what he had just hit seemed to be just a fantasy bubble.

However, with the level of cultivation of the first lecturer, it was not enough to avoid his own punch.

"Is that the Buddha chessboard?" Although Ning Que asked, he was very sure.

Only the Buddha chessboard, a miraculous treasure that involves the avenue of time and space, can deceive his own extraordinary power and move the seat of the sermon out of the critical moment of life and death.

"Yes, it's the Buddha's chessboard." The leader of the lecturer's face was pale. It was obvious that he had just received a blow and was not completely unharmed. He was still injured after all.

I saw him holding the chessboard in his hand, and the golden Buddha's light poured out from the chessboard and merged into his body, making this Buddhist monk with a majestic appearance, as if he were the descendant of the Buddha.

"Very good! As expected of the strongest Buddhist sect and the Buddha on earth, he can actually take one of my attacks without dying."

Ning Que stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "But I want to see how many more punches you can take from me?"

With Ning Que's current level of cultivation, even if he could only use the power of three successes, he would not be able to be stopped by a leader in the Infinite Realm.

"Amitabha!" The leader of the lecturer once again announced the Buddha's name, his face neither happy nor sad.

Afterwards, Ning Que only felt that countless chanting bodies gathered in front of the head of the lecturer, turning into the most pure Buddhist chanting power, blessing the body of the head of the lecturer.

This caused the leader's cultivation level to skyrocket in an instant, almost reaching the limit of the Infinite Realm!

"Huh?" Ning Que said softly and glanced at the Hanging Temple behind the lecturer.Of course, the misty clouds and mist could not block Ning Que's sight. What he saw in front of him was that among the yellow temples of the Hanging Temple, there were countless monks sitting cross-legged and reciting scriptures sincerely.

The Buddhist mind power of the monks, coordinated by the Buddha chessboard, gathered into a magnificent and powerful rune formation, and the entire Hanging Temple was shrouded in immeasurable Buddha light.

This is the "Array of Ten Thousand Buddhas", the mountain-protecting array of Xuankong Temple. As a formation, although the Array of Ten Thousand Buddhas is strong enough, it is by no means so flexible.

However, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array and the Buddha chessboard have the magical power to turn the impossible into possible, and the person who lectures on the sermon is blessed with immeasurable Buddha's light!

The expression on the head of the lecturer became more solemn. He stretched out his right hand and pointed at Ning Que, shouting loudly: "I heard: There is a mountain called Prajna. It weighs one hundred and eighty thousand times. It can fill the stormy sea and calm down a mountain." Be the devil!"

With the blessing of the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the words and Dharma of the first lecturer are almost incomparable.

The violent vitality of heaven and earth suddenly compressed at an unimaginable speed, and then turned into an infinite mountain that seemed to be an entity.It burst out of the air and blasted towards Ning Que's body, which was about to get rid of the shackles of the Buddha's words!
The wasteland was still quiet, without any sound, but Ning Que felt as if there was an invisible mountain pressing on his shoulders.

"Very good! There's something like this!" If you dare to be against yourself, you must have some ability.

The foundation of the Buddhist sect is the confidence that the chief lecturer dares to be an enemy of Ning Que!
However, it was still useless. The invisible mountain encountered the extraordinary fluctuations on Ning Que's body and was turned invisible.

The expression on the head of the sermon became more solemn and solemn, and his long silver eyebrows kept fluttering.

He opened his lips slightly and recited a Buddhist scripture again. This time he spoke very slowly, but his words were like thunder and extremely stern!

"This is what I heard: With the power of samadhi, all the mountains, trees, grass, and land in the Tilan world are turned into seven treasures, so that all the people can see for themselves, and they can all listen to and receive the wonderful Dharma in front of the Buddha..."

"As you think about it, you may see yourself in blue, yellow, white, purple, red, black, or like wind, or like fire. Or you may see it like nothing, or you may see it like the inflammation of hot weather, or you may see it like water, or you may see it like fire. The water foam may look like a mountain, some may look like Sakyamuni, some may look like flowers, some may look like Garuda, some may look like stars, some may look like elephants, some may look like wild foxes!”

The Buddha's words resounded through the sky like thunder, causing changes in the celestial phenomena and constantly exploding in the sky.

The colors of those skylights falling on the wasteland are either blue, white or black, and those skylights that are distorted into countless shapes are even more frightening.

Due to the sudden changes in the sky, those skylights turned into Buddhist sages holding vajras, into fierce and flaming Dharma-protecting beasts, and into countless water and fire rushing towards them!

Ning Que knew that this was not an illusion, nor the spiritual world of the lecturer, but the real breath of heaven and earth. It was the leader of the lecturer who, with his supreme Buddha power, made the breath of heaven and earth look like gods and Buddhas all over the sky!

One word from ten thousand Buddhas!

This is the highest state of speaking, and under the pressure of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the extraordinary fluctuations in Ning Que's body actually began to calm down, and it seemed that he could not bear such heavy pressure.

The expression on the face of the lecturer slowly softened, because he saw the hope of victory.

However, at the next moment, his pupils shrank, as if he had seen something incredible.

That was Ning Que inhaling, and of course it was not an ordinary inhalation.

Taking a breath is like taking all the world and the infinite country into your body.

What he sucked away was the Buddha's light that filled the sky. When the colorful sky light dissipated, the gods and Buddhas that filled the sky naturally disappeared into thin air.

Thousands of Buddhas disappear in one breath!

This is Ning Que's extraordinary way! (End of chapter)

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