Chapter 516: Domineering Qing Yi, the Three Buddhas
"Master, how are you?"
Li Daoxuan came to his master's side as soon as possible and handed over the little flower god's honey pot.
The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "Grandmaster is too old. Even if he has mastered the ninth level of the Five Thunders Art, it cannot make up for his limited life span. This sword may have shortened his life span by ten years."
"Stop wasting natural resources..."
Li Daoxuan forced the medicine into his mouth without saying anything. At this moment, the old Taoist priest was exhausted and unable to resist.
Gulp, gurgle, gurgle...
The little flower god's hand had quietly grasped Li Daoxuan's hair at some point, staring closely at her honey pot which was almost empty.
Ever since the old Taoist priest took the first sip, his eyes have been shining, and an infinite radiance has blossomed in his body, nourishing his decaying body and making every strand of his silver hair glow.
Spring comes to dead trees, and old trees sprout.
The old Taoist priest only felt that his body, which was originally unable to stand steadily, was suddenly revived under the nourishment of this magical nectar, and his strength was gradually restored.
After a few breaths, the old master drank all the nectar.
These nectars contained tremendous spiritual energy , and even Li Daoxuan had to take them in drops. However, the old Taoist priest drank so much in one breath without looking full.
His old body swallowed and digested the majestic spiritual energy like a bottomless pit, and soon became full of energy.
The little flower goddess held her empty honey pot, feeling wronged and pitiful. She had worked so hard to collect nectar for so long, but now it was gone...
The old Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes and took a deep look at the elf in Li Daoxuan's hair.
"Taichong, I just felt a hint of the law of the gods from the nectar. Could it be that she is..."
Li Daoxuan nodded.
"I see."
The old Taoist priest smiled with satisfaction.
"You are so blessed that you have won the favor of the Flower God. I heard that the blood of the Flower God is extremely rare. As the cultivation level increases, the height and beauty will also increase. The Flower God back then was the most beautiful in the three realms and could be ranked on par with the fairy Chang'e."
After that, he patted Li Daoxuan on the shoulder and said, "Be good to her. With the Flower God here, you have an extra life."
The little girl, who had tears in her eyes just now, was a little lost after this fierce praise. She blinked her eyes, hugged Li Daoxuan's hair, and vowed: "As long as I am here, no one can hurt Daddy!"
Her eyes were bright and showed determination.
Collect nectar! Collect more nectar!
As long as you don’t kill it, just pick it to death!
She doesn't want to be a flower goddess, she wants to be her father's flower-picking god!
Li Daoxuan shook his head and laughed. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed. The old Taoist priest was also slightly shocked and turned to look at Moro's body.
Flesh-colored threads emerged from the headless body, interweaving to form eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose. After just a few breaths, a head grew out.
There was a trace of fear in Moro's eyes. He stared at the old Taoist priest and said, "Zhang Zhiyan, I really underestimated you."
With a mortal body, he cut off his demon Buddha body, and he was a mortal who was about to die of old age. If Moro had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.
Fortunately, the body of a god is immortal, and even if his head is cut off, he can still grow another one, but it will cost more than regenerating a severed limb.
The old Taoist priest showed no fear, held his sword horizontally in front of him, and said calmly: "It's really hard to kill you, but I don't know how many times you can grow back?"
Sizzle!
The lightning flashed again, moving around like a dragon or snake, making the old master's hair flutter and his robes rustle.
Seeing this scene, Moro subconsciously took a step back and felt the urge to escape.
Then he felt ashamed and angry. He actually had a little fear of this old man who was about to be buried?
I have to say, the sword that the old Taoist priest just used was truly terrifying. He severed his hands and beheaded him, and contained the power of the Five Thunders in his mortal body. The momentum that burst out in an instant even reminded Moro of the Nine Heavens Thunder Ancestor Emperor in Heaven!
After a while, Moro finally felt relieved when he saw that the old Taoist priest was only surrounded by electric light but did not summon the five thunders like before.
"Zhang Zhiyan, I'm afraid you won't be able to use that sword a second time!"
The old Taoist priest did not speak, but just looked at Moro quietly and said lightly: "You can try."
Moro sighed softly, and there was a trace of respect in his eyes as he looked at him. He said, "Zhang Zhiyan, it was not me who defeated you, but time. If you don't become an immortal, you will end up being an ant."
If Zhang Zhiyan was still at his peak and could maintain his previous state for a long time, then it would be hard to say who would win. Perhaps he could really realize the myth of a mortal slaying an immortal.
Li Daoxuan was secretly anxious. He knew that if the fight continued, his master would definitely be exhausted.
The nectar has been drunk, and even if the little flower god is exhausted, he will not be able to collect more in a short period of time.
"Master, let's go together!"
Li Daoxuan held the Plague Bell in one hand and the Fantian Seal in the other. The powerful pressure from the two great immortal weapons made the old Taoist priest couldn't help but look sideways.
"Haha, in Longhu Mountain, how can we let the young ones stand in the way?"
The old Taoist priest stood in front of Li Daoxuan, his white hair fluttering and his voice domineering.
whoosh!
Even though the golden light reappeared on the ground, the old Taoist priest still took the initiative to attack. The dazzling sword light almost illuminated the night sky. He supported his old body and fought with Moro again.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding...
The sound of metal and stone was like a violent storm, the sword energy was as cold as the moon shining on a cold river, and in the sky full of sword shadows, there was also bright lightning, flashing in all directions, domineering and sharp.
Boom!
The old Taoist priest held a sword in one hand and a thunder seal in the other, occasionally summoning purple divine thunder to strike Moro, leaving behind a series of charred marks.
This is the divine thunder among the Five Thunders, responsible for killing and destroying, and is specifically used to strike down evil gods such as Shankui Wutong and other evil gods in wild temples!
For a moment, the old Taoist priest once again fought with Moro to a draw, and even had a slight advantage, leaving scars on the opponent's body of the demon Buddha.
At the same time, relying on his great magical power of shining golden light on the ground, the old Taoist priest can always dodge Mara's attack at the critical moment.
The situation seemed favorable, but the worry in Li Daoxuan's eyes became more and more intense.
He opened the third eye between his eyebrows so that he could see clearly the old Taoist priest's movements. He discovered that his great-grandmaster could no longer hold his breath. During the fight, wisps of white mist poured out from his pores. From a distance, it looked like he was riding on clouds and floating like an immortal.
But Li Daoxuan knew that this was because the temperature in his master's body was too high and his pores could no longer hold the breath. If this continued, his physical strength would quickly dissipate.
His divine eyes were closely watching the fight between the two men, while he tightly grasped his magic weapon, waiting for an opportunity.
In a flash, the old Taoist priest exchanged 136 moves with Moro. His speed became slower and slower, and the sword in his hand became heavier and heavier.
At the beginning he could cut through three inches of the golden body, but now, only a shallow mark is left.
Finally, the old Taoist priest could not help but exhale the air in his body, and the white air wave flew in front of Moro like a flying snake. With his rich experience, he hoped that this could disrupt Moro's vision.
At the same time, the old Taoist's golden light was interrupted for a moment.
There was a slight smile on Mara's lips. He stretched out his Buddha's hand with his palm facing up. The surrounding space seemed to become a small world, sucking the old Taoist priest in and making him as small as an ant.
Buddha’s kingdom in the palm of your hand!
This is a great magical power of Buddhism, which constructs a Sumeru world in the palm of the hand. Once you fall into it, even if you have the fastest speed in the world with golden light and fly for three days and three nights, you cannot escape from this world in the palm.
One flower, one world; one leaf, one bodhi.
This is a great supernatural power that only Buddha can master. Mara was originally the incarnation of the evil thoughts of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats. Now that he has obtained the physical body of Maitreya, he can naturally use this supernatural power.
The old Taoist priest was trapped in the world in his palm. The magic sword in his hand was emitting brilliant lightning and the space around him was rippling. He wanted to split open this world that was like a prison.
Snap!
Black cracks appeared, as if a transparent cover was being shattered.
But Moro was equally unwilling to be outdone. He kept consuming his magic power to repair the world in his palm and prevent the old master from escaping. The two of them were temporarily deadlocked.
The time is now!
A gleam of light flashed in Li Daoxuan's eyes, and he immediately rang the plague bell.
Moro's eyes became unfocused and he was momentarily absent-minded.
boom!
The Fantian Seal turned into half of the Buzhou Mountain and smashed into the back of Moro's head, causing him to stagger in the air and almost fall down.
"Humph, you're looking for death!"
Moro came back to his senses, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he slapped Li Daoxuan fiercely with his other evil hand.
"Follow the laws of heaven and earth!"
Li Daoxuan's body suddenly grew larger, even becoming larger than the Demon Buddha's body. Holding the Juque sword in his hand, he resolutely stabbed at the demon hand.
boom!!
The magical power of controlling the sky and the earth that had always worked failed for the first time. The Juque sword in Li Daoxuan's hand flew out of his hand. He vomited blood, and his body kept getting smaller as he retreated, smashing one house after another.
Snap!
Purple lightning was flying, and the old Taoist priest finally pierced the Buddha's hand with a sword, shattered the void, and left the world in his palm.
He fell to the ground, sweat dripping down his wrinkled forehead, and even his originally clean and tidy Bagua Taoist robe was soaked in a large area by the sweat.
"Too aggressive!"
The old Taoist priest gasped and looked at Li Daoxuan, preparing to rescue him, but suddenly froze.
Li Daoxuan coughed up blood while making Taoist seals with his hands, preparing to cast the Golden Light Mantra to steady his body, but before he could do so, he found that his speed suddenly slowed down.
It was as if there was an invisible force supporting him.
A slender jade hand was pressed on his back, and the gentle force was like clear waves across the sky.
A fresh, cool and subtle fragrance came over, and glowing black hair brushed across Li Daoxuan's cheek, each strand of hair was crystal clear and soft like brocade.
"I'm sorry I'm late."
The voice of Lady in Green was still as clear and cold, but Li Daoxuan seemed to hear a hint of guilt, not sure if it was an illusion.
There was also a hint of oppression that froze the air.
Li Daoxuan relaxed instantly and said with a smile: "Qingni, you are here!"
He turned around with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
After not seeing for a long time, the Lady in Green has become more holy and beautiful. She is not wearing the purple fairy dress that Li Daoxuan had given her before, but is still wearing a green long skirt, but the front of her clothes is embroidered with exquisite gold silk cloud patterns, which makes her skin look even more pure, cold and noble.
Gorgeous embroidered ribbons fluttered in the wind, and colorful divine light circulated around her body. Her every frown and smile was like white lotus on snow-capped mountains and jade ice in the blue sea.
The jade boots lightly tapped the ground three inches, walking in the air without being stained by dust.
The lady in green did not say anything, but just nodded lightly. Her attitude seemed very cold, but the jade hand on Li Daoxuan's back never loosened, and she continued to use her magic power to help him heal his wounds.
Strange, why is Qingni a little angry?
Li Daoxuan was a little puzzled. The queen seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Qing Yi..."
Moro showed a look of surprise and said, "It seems that the Black Mountain Old Demon didn't hold you back. You actually dared to come here in your true form. Aren't you afraid that Qingming Realm will be turned upside down by him?"
The lady in green clothes did not answer his question, but asked coldly: "Which hand did you use to hurt him just now?"
Moro was stunned for a moment, then sneered.
"Qingyi, you are also considered an immortal ghost, a local hero, you are not really in love with Li Daoxuan, right?"
The lady in green did not speak, her slender body suddenly burst into a thousand rays of light, and a flawless lotus appeared behind her, its petals supporting the sun and the moon , its roots reaching into the underworld.
A petal falls, beautiful and dreamy, as if wandering between reality and illusion, cutting the space in half.
A flash of fairy light, as ethereal as a startled wild goose.
The Buddha's hand and the devil's hand fell at the same time, and the cuts were as smooth as a mirror.
The lady in green holds a lotus seal in her hand, her eyes clear as a cold river under the moon.
"Since you won't answer, I'll cut off both of your hands."
…
In a hidden valley somewhere outside Luoyang City.
The old beggar on the roadside closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.
He was observing the battle situation in Luoyang through the two toads. When the old Taoist slashed out with the sword that shocked the world and made the ghosts weep, he did not show any excitement, but became more worried.
When Lady Green appeared, his brows relaxed slightly, but soon frowned again.
"No, no..."
“Even though Qing Yi possesses the fruition status of both a ghost fairy and a god fairy, and has manifested his Lotus Dharmakaya, he can temporarily suppress Mara, but he still cannot completely destroy the body of the Demon Buddha…”
"How strange! How strange! I clearly feel there is a glimmer of hope, but where is this hope?"
"If the gods and Buddhas do not come out, who in the world can kill Mara?"
After a pause, he hesitated and said, "How about... let's do the math?"
After saying that, he shook his head violently, slapped himself hard, and cursed: "Lubiansheng, you are really a dog that can't change its eating habits. Have you forgotten the oath you swore?"
"Isn't it because of your bad mouth that I'm in this state now?"
"It doesn't count, even if I kill you!"
"Even if Moruo kills everyone and turns their bones to dust, it won't count for me being an old beggar!"
…
Li Daoxuan stared blankly at the empress's beautiful back, her three thousand black hair fluttering, her divine light shining, her skin white as snow and her bones as jade, like a mysterious woman descended to the mortal world.
In his impression, the Queen has always been cold, holy, calm, and good at strategizing with extraordinary wisdom. The scheme of killing the five evil elders in Chang'an to help him get promoted was secretly arranged by the Queen.
Afterwards, she helped Li Daoxuan gain great fame, but she herself left without leaving any trace.
This was the first time he saw the Empress so angry... and so strong and overbearing.
However, this did not affect the Empress' image at all. Instead, it made Li Daoxuan feel that Qing Ni seemed... more charming.
"Qing Yi, so this is your trump card. What a divine immortal status, what a lotus Dharma body!"
Moro's broken hands recovered quickly, and he stared at the Lady in Green with a hint of amazement.
Qing Yi hid very deeply. He originally thought that she was just the weakest ghost fairy among the five fairies, but he did not expect that she actually had the status of a fairy and the Lotus Dharma Body!
Now, under the promotion of Li Shimin, many people in the Tang Dynasty worship Qingyi. It is conceivable that her divine cultivation has long surpassed the way of ghosts and immortals.
No wonder she is not afraid of the Black Mountain Demon. It would be a blessing for Black Mountain to escape from her hands.
"But do you think you are the only one in the world who has a trump card?"
Moro formed seals with his hands, and a bright light shone from his body, and three golden figures .
"Amitabha, all things in the past have returned to dust."
"I am the only one who reigns supreme in the world!"
“Since you have seen the future, why don’t you worship?”
The ancient Buddha came with a lantern, the Tathagata sat pointing to the sky, and Maitreya was always smiling.
The Buddhas of the past, present and future seemed to have come across the long river of time and space and appeared in the sky above Luoyang, with the Buddha's light shining brightly and illuminating the air.
However, if you look closely, you will find that half of their faces are slightly distorted, like Buddha or devil.
Moro smiled slightly and said, "How about these three clones of mine?"
