Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

, the floods are flooding, and life is devastated.

"Bold! Extraterrestrial monsters, how can you be presumptuous!!"

Xu Changsheng was shocked and angry, and the top of his head was submerged by the beam of destruction light blasted down from the nine heavens.

This scene was terrifying beyond description.

"Om! Ah! Hum!"

Xu Changsheng recited the three fundamental syllables of the Sanskrit and Buddha Mantras.

It seems that there are only three Sanskrit sounds, but they have rich connotations and infinite mysteries. They contain great power, great wisdom, and great compassion in the universe.

The six-character mantra is "Om ah hum"

expansion.

While reciting the three fundamental Sanskrit sounds, Xu Changsheng formed three three fundamental seals.

Om word seal, knot seal hands folded and the middle finger, representing Vairocana Buddha, the central great sun Tathagata.

Ah Ziyin, Jiyin, with both hands clasped together and the vertical little finger, means that the north is not empty to become a Buddha.

The hum character print, the little finger and the index finger of one hand, represent the oriental immovable Buddha.

The three seals were completed in the blink of an eye, and Xu Changsheng's inner body seemed to see that the five aggregates were all empty, and the hundreds of millions of Buddha shadows in his body crossed the majestic Buddha's power, and the power of the relics of the Great Freedom gathered together and reached the top of his head.

The golden light of the Buddha Wheel behind Xu Changsheng's head rose sharply, and a lotus flower rose above his head, spun into the sky, and continued to grow in size.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The moment when the giant hand and demon eyes smashed the beam of destruction, a lotus flower flew above Xu Changsheng's head, and it became: huge, like a lotus continent, with petals blooming in mid-air, carrying the destructive energy of all the beams of light.

"Rumble rumble..."

Heaven and earth trembled violently, vitality fluctuated, and ripples in space, like waves, swept in all directions.

Even if Xu Changsheng took over all the power of the giant hand and magic eye, the earth still had an abnormal state of shaking.

"Om, ah, tail, hum, Zuoluo! Om, ah, tail, hum, and Zuoluo! Om, ah, tail, hum, and Zuoluo!"

Xu Changsheng saw that the lotus flower of the three-character root mantra blocked the power of the giant hand's magic eye, and quickly recited the Manjusri eight-character mantra several times.

With a quick touch up and down the skin of the mouth, eight mysterious golden Sanskrit characters flew out, imprinting them in the void.

"brush......"

Suddenly, a golden light shone down from the sky, coming from the Thirty-three Heavens, and shrouded Xu Changsheng.

This is the mighty blessing of Manjushri! "Sure enough, the poor monk has a destiny with Manjushri."

"Manjushri's eight-character and eight-eight mantras were only recited three or four times, and they attracted the blessing of Manjushri Bodhisattva."

Xu Changsheng was overjoyed, he only felt that the Dharma within his body was rapidly rising, as if he suddenly possessed the power of a Bodhisattva and the power of a Bodhisattva.

"Golden body law, Manjushri is amazing!!"

Xu Changsheng's eyes were wide open, his handsome eyebrows were condensed with a fierce color, and he squeezed the Manjusri Vajra sword seal, and the golden body of ten thousand Buddhas behind him immediately turned into a wonderful image of Manjusri.

You must know that when Xu Changsheng wandered in the Thirty-Three Heavens, he saw the wonderful appearances of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas all over the sky, and he was deeply profound.

Except for the arrival of dragons and Arhats in the mortal world, and the victory over Buddhas, the vast majority of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, Xu Changsheng, can be displayed by virtue of his golden body of ten thousand Buddhas.

Behind Xu Changsheng, the precious light blooms, and a statue of Manjushri stands in the mortal realm of Xumi.

Careful observation is not difficult to find that this Manjushri Bodhisattva's Dharma is full of mystery, that is... the face is different from Manjushri, but Xu Changsheng's own face.

Xu Changsheng is walking on the path of his own Buddha, and thousands of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are all Xu Changsheng himself! "Cut!"

Xu Changsheng snorted softly, and the Manjusri Bodhisattva behind him made the same action as him, with the diamond sword in his right hand, slashing towards the sky.

Chiyou's giant hand is powerful, but he can't resist Xu Changsheng's diamond sword.

Although Xu Changsheng's Buddhist practice is still complete in the Mahayana realm, he has raised the Infinite Buddha's Yuan Gong to the ninth level, which is equivalent to "true Buddha"

The voice hearing realm is the real fairyland.

With its own strength, it is possible to cross the steps to go to the fairyland with the King Kong realm, or even fight against the realm of the realm.

Coupled with the mighty blessing of Manjushri Bodhisattva, and Chiyou's giant hand is far less than the real body of Chiyou Great Witch.

With one sword cut, together with the sky of Xumi's world, Chiyou's giant hand was split into two halves!

Chapter 151 The resurrection of Chiyou, the slaughtering of the world

The scars of the sword, extending from the extreme west to the extreme east, are boundless.

Chi You's giant hand, which broke through the boundary wall, was directly cut in half, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, as if a human figure could be seen.

The flesh and blood of the wound of the severed palm squirmed, trying to heal, but the unparalleled sword qi remaining on the wound caused the granulation that had been drilled out to be wiped out in an instant.

This blow made many masters of Dongsheng Shenzhou see it all.

Emei Golden Dome, Pai Mei Patriarch carries his hands on his back and looks up at the sky.

Xu Changsheng slashed the traces of the past with one sword, and even passed through the territory of Shu.

The white-browed patriarch fluttered his broad robe, stroked his white beard, and said with emotion: "The strength of the holy monk is becoming more and more unfathomable."

At the top of the Kunlun faction, Xuan Tianzong, who inherited the position of the head, floats on the golden wheel of the sun and the moon.

The traces of the sky cracking startled him.

Xuan Tianzong said in awe: "Whose sword is this, it has been cut here?"

"I'm afraid that Emei's Tianlei double swords will not be able to achieve such formidable power..."

The people who believed in Nanwu Dawei, Tianlongzunwang and Buddha were all shocked when they saw the vision cracked in the sky.

In their hearts, there was a vague feeling, and when they learned that it was Xu Changsheng showing his power, he knelt on the ground and prayed sincerely: "The living Buddha is alive, and the holy monk shows his spirit."

"May the holy monk expel the demons and bless the world with peace."

"The Buddha's Dharma is boundless, even the sky is split open."

After a sword.

Chiyou's giant hand retreated, preparing to leave the world of Xumi and return to the world where the festival was on the other side.

"Hmph, the world of Xumi, where is the place where you can come when you say it, and leave when you say it!"

Xu Changsheng took off the Vajra Bodhi rosary on his neck and threw it into the sky.

The 18 beads of the Vajra Bodhi rosary burst out with blazing Buddha light.

The sacred majesty, like a splendid golden ring, suddenly grew larger under the rapid rotation, and wrapped around half of Chi You's giant hand.

Xu Changsheng recited the Unmoving King Ming Mantra, and fixed the severed palm of Chi You's giant hand with the rosary.

Another severed palm, but shrank back.

"Bold Demon God, where to go!"

Xu Changsheng's tongue exploded with thunder, and he stepped on the mighty Tianlong to chase after him.

He directly passed through the boundary wall of Xumi's world, chasing after Chiyou's giant hand, and unexpectedly came to a small world.

After coming, Xu Changsheng's face changed greatly.

This small world has completely turned into the world of the living and the dead, losing its color, leaving only black and white.

All things wither, life is dead, resentment is condensed, evil thoughts become evil, and a horrible scene of hell.

Xu Changsheng only came to this place for a moment, and Tianertong heard endless wailing and roaring, piercing his heart.

These sounds, even more immersive than the pictures, deeply felt that... hopelessness and pain.

Xu Changsheng's eyes were about to split, and a line of blood and tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.

Endless grief and anger poured into my mouth, and only four words remained: "Ah! Mi! Buddha! Buddha!"

In the direction where Chi You broke off his palm and fled, he could see a huge formation shrouded in it.

There, the sky is full of grievances! There, the dead are raining! Twelve eccentrics in gray robes are standing in the big formation, presiding over the formation, with a group of black-robed men kneeling behind them.

Their appearance is somewhat similar to the human race, but they are dressed in strange clothes, with strange patterns on their bodies, and a colorful little snake hanging from their earrings.

In the great formation, a burly, like the remnant of a mountain, stood on the ground, exuding an ancient atmosphere like a barbarian.

The dead souls around him were as dense as a swarm of bees, extremely terrifying.

"Master Chiyou, come back to life quickly, the Wu people need you."

"Great Lord Chiyou, we have gathered the blood of the heavens and the world, and sacrificed to this small world. With the souls of hundreds of millions of beings, we will complement your primordial spirit, and we only look forward to your prosperous return!"

Twelve eccentrics in grey robes murmured complex shamanistic language.

"Hey, why hasn't Kui Luomu come back?"

"Hui Luomu's cultivation base is only under us. He went to Xumi World to collect the last remaining Chiyou blood essence. It should be foolproof, that's right."

Twelve weirdos in gray robes, after reciting the spell, transmitted voices to each other.

"Could it be... something unexpected happened?"

"Impossible, the existence of a true fairyland should sweep the lower realm, how could there be an accident."

"What's more, just now, Lord Chi You's palm shattered the void and went to find Hui Luomu."

"Xumi World doesn't care what kind of human race, dragon race, monster race, or other race he is. Facing Lord Chiyou's palm, he is not like an ant. If he dares to resist, he will be easily pinched to death."

They are all confident and proud, and they are full of confidence in Chi You's strength.

After the discussion, one of them saw a severed palm flying back with sharp eyes.

"Look, Lord Chiyou's palm is flying... how is this possible!"

In the first half of this sentence, the tone is surprising, and the speaker's face is relaxed and happy.

In the second half of the sentence, he looked in disbelief and screamed in shock.

"What happened, Lord Chiyou's palm, why only... only half of it flew back!"

"Wait... Look at the back of Lord Chi You's palm, the Buddha's light is shining, as if something is coming."

"No, there are Buddhist masters coming, let's get ready!"