Chapter 390: The Fantian Seal displays its power, and Buddha’s blood is spilled in Chang’an!
At 9:00 p.m. on May 27th, the second year of Zhenguan, Chang'an, which had suffered from severe drought for several months, finally welcomed a heavy rain!
On this day, many people shed tears, while the children were cheering and having fun under the eaves, catching rainwater in their little hands and drinking it to moisten their cracked lips.
Some people even knelt in the heavy rain and cried bitterly.
Some people saved their lives because of this rain, some regained hope in life because of this rain, and some people are commemorating their deceased loved ones.
The rain fell on the pots and pans they had prepared long ago, making crisp sounds. Looking at the rain that was accumulating bit by bit, many people smiled.
From ancient times to the present, people's demands are very simple. As long as they can survive, they will live like the most persevering and silent old cow.
If God sends rain and the court imposes less taxes, it will be a prosperous time for them.
At this moment, all the people in Chang'an were looking up at the figure in the sky who was casting a spell to pray for rain. The rain avoided his Taoist robe, lightning swirled around his body, and his long hair fluttered, looking aloof from the world.
"It's Master Li, it's really Master Li!"
"Haha, that's what I said. What's the point of a 500-year drought? With Master Li here, there will definitely be good weather and good harvests!"
"What's so great about those Turkic monks? Master Li rescued Lord Wang from them yesterday, and today he prayed for heavy rain. He is simply the nemesis of those monks!"
"I'll pay for it, let's build a longevity temple for Li Zhenren!"
"I also contributed money. Although it's not much , it's a token of my appreciation."
"I have no money, but I have strength, so I can go to the mountains to cut wood..."
Just as the people were rejoicing, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the thunderstorm. It was the evil Turkic monk!
The evil monk put his hands together, and a Vajra image that was a hundred feet tall appeared between heaven and earth. Unlike the Vajra, this Vajra image did not have three heads and six arms, but only two heads and two faces.
On one hand, he is compassionate like a Buddha, on the other hand, he is ferocious like a devil.
As soon as the two-faced Dharma image appeared, it waved its giant hands and slapped towards Li Daoxuan with a force that covered the sky and the sun!
…
A moment ago.
Li Daoxuan did not hesitate to consume a huge amount of magic power, and with the help of the Queen, he finally broke the constraints of the mysterious rules and summoned a heavy rain.
At the same time, in his sea of consciousness, the Empress's true spirit and the unknown ancient will finally decided the winner.
With the three-inch spiritual platform as the battlefield, the green-robed goddess is as bright as the moon, her jade hands form a lotus seal, and thousands of golden lotuses bloom under her feet. The five-colored divine light evolves the way of reincarnation, stirring up the earth, fire, wind and water, the sun, moon and stars, cold and domineering.
The ancient will gradually lost and retreated from Li Daoxuan's sea of consciousness.
The eye formed by the sea of clouds in the sky quickly dissipated without leaving a trace, as if it had never appeared.
The lady in green did not pursue, but just frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.
Li Daoxuan was about to communicate with him, but his supernatural power of hearing hearing suddenly heard a cracking sound.
That was the statue of the goddess that he had hidden in the Xuandu courtyard. At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared on it, and the fairy charm on the statue was greatly diminished.
The voice of Lady in Green sounded in his heart.
"The restrictions have been broken, and there is no obstacle to praying for rain. The magic power of my incarnation is limited and will soon dissipate. This time, I only have one moment left to pray for the gods."
Only a moment left!
Li Daoxuan was slightly dazed and felt extremely grateful to the Empress in his heart.
In fact, the reason why he dared to take the risk to pray for rain this time, in addition to having the magical power of rebirth by a drop of blood to save his life, the most important confidence was that he knew that the Queen would definitely help him.
Even if ordinary techniques of summoning gods can get help from immortals, the other party may not be willing to bestow so much magic power, or even waste some of their true spirit.
Only someone like the Empress would help him unreservedly. She said that she would take over his body at any time, but in fact she would help him with all her might and silently support his adventure.
Such good thighs are unparalleled in the world!
Li Daoxuan stood in the wind and rain. At this moment, the ancient will dissipated. Chang'an has returned to normal and will return to normal in the future.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a golden light suddenly flashed before his eyes, and he saw a huge two-faced statue appear in front of him. It was both Buddha and devil, both good and evil. It pressed its palms and grabbed towards him.
The voice of the evil Buddha Maha rang out, mixed with deep-rooted hatred.
"You ruined my Buddhist plan, I will smash you to pieces!!!"
When seeing the heavy rain, Maha was shocked and hateful. He didn't know how Li Daoxuan did it, but he knew that the Buddhist plan he had been planning for decades was gone just like this rainstorm!
If we miss this opportunity, it will be extremely difficult to make Buddhism the state religion of the Tang Dynasty.
Even after the Longmen Immortal Conference, the Tang Emperor's attitude towards Buddhism became even more disgusted.
Defeating Taoism and spreading Buddhism throughout the world has been his lifelong wish and the greatest ambition he has ever made. But now he has failed and lost three of his disciples in vain. How can he not be angry and hate others?
So he took action immediately without any hesitation, seizing the moment when Li Daoxuan had just cast a spell and his mind was distracted, and used thundering means, trying to kill the enemy with one blow!
Yuan Tiangang's reaction was also quick. The Yin-Yang formation diagram on his left hand turned into a stream of light and flew towards Maha, while the imperial seal in his right hand mobilized dragon energy and turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, flying towards Maha.
But who knew that Maha's two-sided Dharma image would burst out with infinite Buddha light, and he would use his other giant hand to grab the golden dragon and the formation diagram.
whoosh!
The formation diagram swelled in the wind and became more than ten feet long, entwining the arm of the Vajra Dharmakaya. The yin and yang energies circulated, quickly dissipating the dazzling Buddha light, and the golden dragon roared and slammed into the arm with a bang.
The Buddha's light dimmed, and one of the Dharmakaya's arms broke directly, turning into huge rocks and falling down.
But Maha used this opportunity to buy time to attack Li Daoxuan!
"Oh no, Master Li is in danger!"
"Everyone, come together and rescue Master Li!"
"Evil monk, eat my flying sword!"
The Taoists below immediately came to the rescue, using all kinds of magic weapons and spells to try to help Li Daoxuan block the huge hand that covered the sky. However, they were like an ant trying to shake a tree, or a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and could only spark sparks in vain.
Li Daoxuan remained calm when facing this big hand.
Maha is very strong. His magic power is greatly depleted now, and his fighting power is no longer what it used to be. To be honest, he has no confidence that he can defeat the opponent. In a moment, once the summoning of gods is over, he will surely die, and may not even last three moves.
But now...
Li Daoxuan looked calm and stretched out his right hand very calmly. A jade seal appeared on the palm of his hand.
This seal was in the shape of a mountain with cracks on it and without any precious light. It looked ordinary and seemed even inferior to a magical instrument. However, two ancient characters named Fantian were engraved on its bottom.
As the Fantian Seal appeared, the howling wind and rain all around suddenly stopped. No matter whether they were the powerful ones in the Yangshen Realm or the ordinary people with no cultivation, their hearts sank and they even had difficulty breathing.
It felt like a mountain was pressing down on my heart.
Maha's cultivation was extremely high, and the moment he saw the Fantian Seal, he felt a thrilling sense of crisis, as if even his soul was trembling. However, the overwhelming hatred had blinded his mind and prevented him from choosing to escape immediately.
Li Daoxuan threw the Fantian Seal, and the small seal, which was less than four inches high, instantly turned into a majestic mountain that spanned the sky and earth and soared into the sky!
The pillar that supports the sky, Mount Buzhou!
Li Daoxuan couldn't even see its top when he used his heavenly eyes. It was endless and unreachable, surrounded by the aura of primordial chaos and emitting the light of chaos. It was worthy of the reputation of the Pillar of the Sky and the Mountain that reaches the Sky.
boom!
The Fantian Seal smashed down towards Maha, causing the mountains to shake and the earth to tremble.
Maha was horrified and he quickly urged his Dharma image to block it, but the huge hand that covered the sky and the sun collapsed the moment it touched the Fantian Seal, and then the Fantian Seal fell from the top of the Dharma image and smashed it into pieces inch by inch.
Maha's Vajra form was broken, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Fantian Yin with eyes full of horror.
At the critical moment, he finally used his life-saving trump card. Golden light burst out from his body, and it seemed as if he was covered with a layer of gold foil from head to toe, and infinite Buddha light burst out.
Buddhist golden body!
Not only that, he also threw out his magic weapon, the purple gold bowl, trying to cover himself for defense.
clang!
The purple-gold bowl was smashed away, and its light dimmed.
However, after the consumption of the Vajra Dharma Image and the Purple Gold Bowl, the falling momentum of the Fantian Seal finally slowed down a little.
Boom!
The Fantian Seal hit Maha, and he staggered, with golden blood stains all over his body, and he almost fell from the air.
"Evil monk, give me your life!"
Li Daoxuan let out a long roar, and the Falling Moon Fairy Robe on his body was replaced with the Bright Silver Dragon Armor.
He has a purple-gold shawl on his shoulders, dragon-scale shoulder pads, unicorn-shaped arm guards, and a tiger-head-shaped waist. He wears a purple-gold crown on his hair and holds a three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand. The third eye between his eyebrows shoots out a golden light that can subdue demons. It pierces through the wound caused by the Fantian Seal and penetrates Maha's golden body.
For a time, it was stormy and dark, and blood was spilled in Chang'an!
