Chapter 411: Sword meets bronze tripod, hairpin draws the Milky Way
Although Zhizang was young, he was quite graceful and he deliberately reminded Li Daoxuan of the power of his magical powers.
"The so-called elephant-throwing power is taken from the story of Sakyamuni throwing an elephant. It is said that when the Buddha was a prince, he was blocked by a giant elephant while worshipping Buddha. The Buddha picked up the elephant's trunk and threw it up. After three days, the elephant fell to the ground and formed a pit. This symbolizes the power of Buddhism."
There was a hint of confidence in Zhizang's eyes.
"Although my elephant-throwing ability is not as powerful as that of the Buddha, it can still move mountains and fill the sea. I just wonder how you would like to compete?"
Li Daoxuan smiled and said, "You are a guest from afar, so you can decide the method of the competition."
Zhizang smiled slightly, as if he had already made up his mind.
"I have heard for a long time that you like wine, so I want to invite you to drink."
Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up and he said, "Interesting, where is the wine?"
Zhizang stretched out his hand and took out a huge bronze tripod from the storage tool. The tripod was full of crimson wine.
Boom!
When the huge bronze tripod fell to the ground, the entire Anren Hall seemed to shake.
"This tripod is the holy tripod of my Tantric lineage. It has stood for thousands of years and remains immortal. It comes from the legendary Nalanda Temple and is heavier than a mountain. Immortal, be careful!"
After Zhizang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grasped one leg of the huge bronze tripod, then exerted force suddenly. The muscles in his arm were like dragons and elephants, and his infinite divine power erupted like a volcano and burst out like stars.
Buzz!
He actually lifted the huge bronze tripod with one arm, and not even a drop of the wine inside spilled out, which shows how exquisitely he controlled his strength.
"Master, the wine in the cauldron is the best grape wine of our Tubo. I hope you will drink it quickly and don't waste it!"
After saying this, he stretched out his hand and slapped the body of the tripod.
clang!
It's like a huge tree hitting a golden bell!
A huge bronze tripod, more than ten feet tall, flew towards Li Daoxuan in a rotation, like a roaring mountain, with the power of wind and thunder, stirring up the stars in the sky, and the strong wind it stirred up made the ministers around him restless.
In this attack, Zhizang used his magical power of throwing the elephant.
Shakya threw an elephant and the sun did not fall for three days, which shows how terrifying this magical power is. In terms of strength, it is probably not inferior to the mountain-carrying magical power among the 72 magical powers. Coupled with Zhizang's Yang Shen cultivation, this tripod is truly like thunder and lightning, unstoppable!
Seeing this scene, all the ministers in the hall were shocked.
Some people, seeing the huge tripod crashing towards them like a mountain, were so frightened that their faces turned pale, their bodies trembled with fear, and they were scared to death.
The Tibetan envoys showed pride.
Master Zhizang had a very high status in Tubo and was legendary. He was born with spiritual patterns. It was said that when he was born, his mother dreamed that the sun entered her belly and there was a rainbow in the sky that lasted for three days, which attracted Master Huikun.
Master Huikun only took one look at him and knew that this was his future successor, the next generation master of Tantric Buddhism!
Later, Master Zhizang did not disappoint them. As soon as he entered the Yangshen realm, he awakened the three great supernatural powers. Throughout the history of Tantric Buddhism, these are extremely rare and are considered to be a natural talent.
When Master Huikun was still alive, he had predicted that Zhizang was a rare genius who would be able to revive Tantric Buddhism and become a Buddha in the future!
Some people were excited. Although Li Zhenren of the Tang Dynasty was strong, if he was defeated by Master Zhizang, then Tubo would be proud. Maha made Li Daoxuan famous, so why couldn't Li Daoxuan make their Tubo famous?
boom!
Facing the huge bronze tripod that was spinning and flying towards him with boundless power, Li Daoxuan remained calm on the surface, but in fact his heart sank slightly.
As expected of the Yang God Realm, none of them is a simple person.
Zhizang played this trick very skillfully. Li Daoxuan not only had to take over the tripod, but he also couldn't let any of the wine spill. Otherwise, he would undoubtedly be at a disadvantage. After all, when the other party threw the giant tripod over, not a drop of the wine spilled.
This increases the difficulty several times!
If he used the power of Heaven and Earth, it would not be difficult for him to take it, but he could not guarantee that the wine would not spill.
If he hadn't mastered the art of shifting stars and changing constellations, he would have probably lost. But now...
Li Daoxuan's eyes suddenly became extremely deep, as if he was an immortal who had seen all the vicissitudes of life and the sun, moon and stars. The aura on his body also became ethereal and vast. Although he was clearly in the hall, he made people feel as if he was thousands of miles away.
Zhizang's eyes fixed and he stared at Li Daoxuan closely.
That's it!
It was this kind of aura that made it impossible for him to see through even his clairvoyance, and he felt extremely fearful.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Li Daoxuan suddenly raised his hand, held up the Juque sword that had just been peeling skin, and lightly slashed at the surging bronze cauldron.
Pear juice was still flowing on the Juque Sword, making it look like an ordinary farmer's kitchen knife. Li Daoxuan's sword was completely witty, with neither shocking sword intent nor sharp sword energy. It was done effortlessly and lightly.
However, everyone heard a certain sound, like breaking silk.
Zhizang's pupils narrowed, revealing a look of surprise and doubt.
There seemed to be a strange distortion around the huge bronze tripod, but the tripod was still strong and domineering, with great momentum, like thunder from the sky, bombarding for thousands of miles.
But... no matter how fast it was, it seemed unable to reach Li Daoxuan. It was obviously as fast as lightning and only a few steps away from Li Daoxuan, but it seemed as if there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them and the end of the world.
It was as if Li Daoxuan's ordinary stroke had suddenly created a distance between him and the bronze tripod.
The huge bronze tripod flew for a full moment, its speed becoming slower and slower, until it finally arrived in front of Li Daoxuan. However, anyone could see that the tripod's momentum had been weakened, and it was much weaker than before, almost a spent force.
Zhizang was slightly distracted.
Li Daoxuan smiled faintly and said, "Little monk, Sakyamuni threw an elephant for three days without falling. How come the bronze tripod you threw only flew for a moment? It seems that your practice is not yet good enough."
He continued to lower his head and peel the pears nonchalantly, as if everything that had just happened was just a casual act.
The huge flying tripod was gently grasped by a slender jade hand.
Buzz!
The huge bronze tripod trembled violently and stopped obediently on the white and tender hand. The fingers were slender and the skin was as white as mutton-fat jade. Under the faint sunlight, it seemed to be flowing with a glass-like luster.
Everyone was shocked because the woman who caught the bronze tripod was actually the plain-looking maid next to Master Li!
Only at this moment did they realize that although the maid had an ordinary appearance, her hands were the best in the world.
At the same time, they were also shocked. Although the power of the huge bronze tripod had greatly decreased, it still weighed more than ten thousand pounds. Not to mention a weak woman, even three or five strong men might not be able to lift it. But this maid caught it so easily!
In an instant, the Tubo envoys' faces were burning.
They thought that Master Zhizang could defeat Li Daoxuan, but it turned out that not only Li Daoxuan, but even the maid beside him could take it...
If the maid is so powerful, how powerful should Li Daoxuan be?
"Amitabha!"
Zhizang put his palms together and looked towards Li Daoxuan and the Lady in Green, with both disappointment and admiration in his eyes.
"Master, you have a trick. I have heard that there is a myth in the Central Plains, called the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Legend has it that when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met in the Heavenly Palace, the Queen Mother of the West took out her hairpin and gently drew a line between the two. The Milky Way appeared between them. It seemed close, but it was out of reach. They could only meet on the Magpie Bridge."
After a pause, he sighed, "I originally thought that the story of waving a hairpin to create a river was just a myth, but now it seems that I was just looking at the world from a narrow perspective. The magical power that Master Li just displayed is similar to that of the Queen Mother of the West!"
