I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 595

  Chapter 595 Manjushri has fallen!

   To seize Qi Luck, the Son of Luck must be killed first. He didn't get Qi Luck with that blow, so it can only be said that Yaoxin is not dead yet, at most he was seriously injured.

   It might even be possible that there is someone behind him.

   Therefore, it is absolutely not advisable to take it lightly.

  The surrounding area was still silent, with the breeze blowing across his cheeks, Chen Yuan stared at the dust rising below, without saying a word, but the knife in his hand had already been raised.

  In the pothole on the ground, Yaoxin's bright red blood was all over his body, his breath was extremely weak, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, his arms were severed, and the incense body was shattered.

  There was a trace of despair in his eyes, as if he had seen Fahai die at that time again.

   Can't help but smile.

  Cause and effect are not so easy to settle.

  He was full of self-confidence, and felt that he could concede to Chen Yuan's defeat and leave a hole in his heart. Afterwards, he returned to Lingshan to reincarnate and rebuild. Looking at it now, it was just an extravagant wish.

  If Manjusri Bodhisattva's decree hadn't stood in front of him just now, he would have fallen on the spot under Chen Yuan's angry blow.

  The blood lit up the dharma decree, and the majestic Buddha light began to rise, covering Yaoxin, protecting his last sliver of life, and then, the golden light shot up into the sky like a beam of light.

  All the warriors around were taken aback.

  After such a terrifying blow just now, Yao Xin didn't die?

   And judging from this appearance, it seems that there is still a strong backhand.

  The ups and downs of the scene made many people clenched their fists. They felt that this trip was not in vain.

  Chen Yuan frowned, feeling something was wrong.

  In the Emperor Butcher's Knife, Mo Luo, who was originally silent, woke up faintly, and quickly realized who the aura came from, and it was his old friend.

   "It's Manjusri."

  Mo Luo's voice reached Chen Yuan's ears, causing his eyes to condense for a moment, and the eyes became more dignified, Manjusri Bodhisattva!

  The head of the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, who has been powerful in the Western Regions for hundreds of years, is also the top three existence on the supreme list. Of course, this name is familiar to him, and it is a bit thunderous.

   Didn't expect that the old monk Yaoxin would have such an existence.

  Manjusri's horror is indescribable in words. Under the immortals, he and Ye Xiangnan are probably the ones fighting against each other, and the hand holding Huangtu has also been tightened a lot.

   "Senior, can you handle it?"

  Chen Yuan really didn't want to miss Yao Xin's luck, it probably related to whether he could devour the Qilin's blood in a short time, and go one step further.

  With the improvement of his status, the enemies he faces are getting stronger and stronger. He must improve his strength in the shortest time, so that he can have a future.

   "I can't make a move. Although this thing is Manjusri's decree, there is also a trace of involvement. Once the poor monk makes a move, Lingshan will know that I am out of trouble, and it will be more troublesome then."

   Moro pondered for a moment, then replied.

"what about me?"

   "Mobilize the power of all beings, and have the opportunity to smash this decree. In the final analysis, this is just a piece of paper, not Manjusri's personal presence!"

   "Okay, I see."

  Chen Yuan nodded, but if there was even a chance, he would not give up this good opportunity.

  In the void, the golden beam of light became more and more intense, and a dharma figure phantom slowly condensed, wearing a Buddha crown and holding a staff, just like the Manjushri dharma body that appeared in Guangming Temple that day.

  If you really want to talk about the difference, you can only say that the things carried in this decree are much more flexible than the previous simple incense.

  Manjusri Bodhisattva opened his eyes and sensed Yaoxin's current condition, which was basically on the verge of death. If he hadn't protected him, he would have died just now.

   "Marquis of Wu'an, Chen Yuan."

   Manjusri spoke, his voice was like thunder.

   "Lingshan, Manjusri Bodhisattva." With confidence in his heart, Chen Yuan was fearless, looking directly at the other party, not avoiding or retreating.

   There is really nothing to be afraid of a dharma body. He used the power of Mara to severely injure Samantabhadra Bodhisattva in the capital, and even killed a real king of the royal family.

   Having seen so many true monarchs, I really have no fear of a condensed Dharma Body.

   "Yaoxin came here for karma, and now the karma is over, can Marquis Wu'an give the poor monk some face and let him go?" Manjusri Bodhisattva asked kindly.

   But with his strength and status, even if he is harmonious and harmonious, there is a strong sense of oppression.

   Let me ask, how many people in the world dare not give Manjushri face.

  The head of the four great bodhisattvas is the first person under the Buddha. The top of Lingshan exists and can represent Lingshan.

  If it was a normal time, if he had gained something and had no loss, both parties would retreat a step back, but Yaoxin had luck on his body.

   And he is currently the most unlucky, and it is impossible to back down.

"Manjusri Bodhisattva is a divine monk in the world, a true Buddha of Lingshan. If he speaks on a daily basis, Chen doesn't mind forming a good relationship. However, Yaoxin openly went to the city of Shuzhou to seek a battle. He had already agreed in advance that he would decide whether to win or not. .

   Now things are in order, but I can't agree to the Bodhisattva's conditions. "

  Chen Yuan smiled faintly.

  The dialogue between the two was blessed by the vitality of heaven and earth, and the surrounding warriors who watched the battle could hear it clearly, even showing the color of horror.

   What did they hear?

  The person who came was actually the third on the supreme list, Manjushri Bodhisattva, the first of the four great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan.

  The most important thing is, Chen Yuan dare not give Manjushri face?

  This courage is a bit outrageous.

   "Chen benefactor, there is no room for change?"

   "No, Yaoxin's fate is decided today, even if the Bodhisattva is there, I can't stop it, I said it!" Chen Yuan faced Manjusri Bodhisattva word by word.

  Brightness flashed in his hand, and the Wanmin Umbrella appeared in his hand.

  Manjusri Bodhisattva's gaze also fell on the colorful umbrella in Chen Yuan's hand, with a dignified look in his eyes:

   "The Power of All Beings!"

   "This power can kill the dharma body of a barbarian god. Do Bodhisattvas want to try it?"

   "Without an immortal soldier in hand, you can't kill it."

   "The Bodhisattva is not in the realm of fairyland, so he will be killed."

  Manjusri Bodhisattva smiled when he heard the words, and nodded slightly:

   "Chen benefactor is really courageous, but he just risked himself once more, just to kill Yaoxin, is it worth it?"

   "What Chen killed was not Yaoxin, but to clear the depression in his heart. If he couldn't be killed, Chen felt uncomfortable, and he would have to remember it for the rest of his life, so it wasn't worth it.

  Chen's behavior style is like this, whoever provokes me, I will kill him, even if the Bodhisattva is in front of me. "Chen Yuan smiled faintly, and raised the Wanmin Umbrella in his hand.

  In an instant, in the depths of the invisible void, streams of light of different colors pierced the sky from Tangshan Mansion and converged towards the Wanmin Umbrella.

  Here is his home field, and Tangshan is not far from here. He can directly receive the thought power of the people of Tangshan, and then kill the Bodhisattva Dharma Body.

  The warriors in the city of Shuzhou couldn't see clearly what method Chen Yuan used, but this did not prevent them from feeling that it was unfathomable. Chen Yuan must have something to rely on if he dared to do something.

   Cut the Bodhisattva!

  Even though Manjushri Bodhisattva is just a dharma body formed by the collection of dharma decrees, it should not be underestimated. It is not an exaggeration to regard it as a clone.

  Chen Yuan, you are so brave!

   This is the thought that flashed through the minds of countless people.

  Even Manjushri Bodhisattva, the third in the world, dares to be tough, what else is he afraid to do?

  In the territory of Shuzhou, not far from the city of Shuzhou, the monk Xuyan, who was dressed in a blue monk robe and measured the earth on foot, seemed to have sensed something, and raised his head to look into the void.

   Seeing the thought power of all living beings gathered like clouds and rain, he frowned slightly, and said in a low voice:

"The power of all beings, it seems that the benefactor of the Xiang family has encountered some difficulties again. He just has nothing to do, so go and have a look." Then disappeared without a trace.

  As if it had never appeared before.

  In the city of Shuzhou, Xiang Qianqiu's figure slowly stepped out of the void. Although it was more than ten miles away, he could see the golden pillar of Buddha's light soaring to the sky and the power of sentient beings at a glance.

   "The bald donkey of Buddhism is as shameless as ever."

  Unbeknownst to Chen Yuan, several strong men have already paid attention to this place.

   Opposite Manjusri Bodhisattva, Chen Yuan is holding the Wanmin Umbrella, and the light on his body is shining brighter and brighter, as if he has become the only existence in the world, like a true **** in the world.

   Monk Yaoxin's face tightened, and the way he looked at Chen Yuan was already very different from before.

  The mind power of sentient beings

  So strong.

  He didn't expect that Chen Yuan would still use such a method. If he had used such a method since the fight, he might not be able to hold on for a while.

   This son is extraordinary!

   This is his evaluation.

  Manjusri Bodhisattva did not move, but his complexion gradually turned serious. He looked at Chen Yuan very differently. He had heard about the battle Chen Yuan fought in front of Liangzhou City.

  Thought that all the credit lies with Zhenwu Xianjian.

   Now looking at its power, it seems that this is not the case. This power can already threaten him. It is a pity that such a person is not a Buddhist disciple.

   "Benefactor Chen, the poor monk took your blow, if you can catch it, let's let this matter go, how about it?"

   "The Bodhisattva should catch it first and then talk about it."

The veins on Chen Yuan's body bulged, and his brows were tightly frowned. Even though he had gone through the reincarnation of hundreds of thousands of people before, and his state of mind had reached its peak in the experience, but such a huge sentient beings' thought power fell on him, which made him feel a huge pressure .

  Especially Moro can't do anything, can't even leak a breath, can't share the pressure for him, and can only rely on his own strength to bear this force.

  Ordinary power is not enough, it must be the power that can suppress Yangshen Zhenjun.

  If he hadn't already reached the consummation of the primordial spirit, breaking through the shackles and breaking through to the ten-inch primordial spirit, his primordial spirit would not be able to bear such a strong pressure.

   "Benefactor Chen, please!"

  Manjusri Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, and his dharma body bloomed with Buddha light. It was as magnificent as the sky, and its momentum was as vast. In an instant, a phantom of a thousand-foot Bodhisattva appeared between the heavens and the earth.

  The huge pressure fell on the ground, crushing a large area, and cracked lines on the ground, as if the sky was falling.

  Under the light of the Buddha, even the power of all peoples wanted to worship, and these emotions were accurately conveyed to Chen Yuan's heart, which made him furious instantly.

  Holding the Wanmin Umbrella, he shouted angrily:

   "You are the living Buddha, why should you be afraid of worshiping Lingshan!"

   "Crush me!"

  Holding up the sky with one hand, the huge power of the people turns into a ray of sword light, piercing the sky and smashing everything. This is the power of all beings!

   "Boom!"

   The roar of the explosion was several times stronger than before, and the void vibrated under this blow.

  Manjusri Bodhisattva's face was calm, and he controlled the power of heaven and earth to fall, and he was in a stalemate with Chen Yuan's power of all people, as if the heaven and earth were still.

"rule."

  Xiang Qianqiu, who was watching, sensed the escaping power, and frowned. He didn't expect that Monk Manjusri had already practiced to this point.

If it was just the Yang God, then with the power of all living beings gathered by Chen Yuan, it would definitely be able to crush this mere dharma body, but it has the blessing of the power of the heaven and earth rules, which puts it at a distance from ordinary Yang God powerhouses .

   "Those who belong to Lingshan should return to Lingshan."

  Xiang Qianqiu raised his hand, and a domineering force of rules melted into the void, but before he could make a move, a dragon chant resounded from the sky and the earth, and a golden light real dragon bombarded the thousand-foot phantom.

   "Boom!"

  Originally, Chen Yuan's power of sentient beings was contending with Pu Xian's power of the heaven and earth rules, but the golden true dragon bombarded the dharma image, breaking the balance.

   Instantly shattered that statue.

  Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was still calm and relaxed at first, tightened his face, but now he is only in the state of a dharma body, concentrating on fighting against the power of all beings condensed by Chen Yuan.

   Only when it was approaching did it become aware that someone was doing it, but by then it was obviously too late.

  I couldn't react in time at all, and could only watch helplessly as the Dharma Body was shattered.

   Once the dharma body is shattered, most of the power left on the decree is broken, and it is even difficult to maintain the power to show up.

  Chen Yuan's face darkened, and he quickly withdrew the power of all beings.

  He can actually mobilize more power, but without the help of Moro's power, he can't bear too much pressure at all, and the soul may even collapse before it has been tempered.

  The only thing that surprised him was that Manjusri's strength was so strong, and during the stalemate, a strong man directly shattered Manjusri's dharma body.

who is it?

  Chen Yuan was a little puzzled, but he didn't expect that someone would come to disrupt the situation.

  Such a change, the most shocking thing is Yaoxin. He always has an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he looks at the golden real dragon, but he still has some things to say.

   "Amitabha, Manjushri, long time no see."

  A dharma call came from the void, and Luohan Xuyan, who was dressed in a green robe and spanned hundreds of miles, walked out slowly, with a faint smile on his face, and the clouds were calm.

   "Subduing the Dragon."

  Manjusri Bodhisattva stared at the empty words, his eyes flickering.

   "Subduing the Dragon Arhat!"

  Yaoxin's pupils shrunk slightly, and she was extremely shocked.

  The last time we met was two hundred years ago. He thought that Jianglong Luohan had fallen after leaving Lingshan, but he didn't expect to be alive. Not only alive, but also reached the realm of Bodhisattva.

   "Yaoxin Arhat." Monk Xuyan smiled faintly.

  Looking at the familiar face of the green-robed monk, Chen Yuan took a breath, stared at him firmly, and said in a deep voice:

   "Master of False Words."

  Although he only had a few acquaintances with this person in his memory, he kept remembering the name because of the later guesses. He thought it was the method arranged by his uncle Wu Daozi, but he was denied it.

  Can only prove one thing, this person's background is very good, but he never imagined that Monk Xuyan is actually one of the Lingshan Arhats.

  So, what is the purpose of staying in Ping'an County?

  He suddenly couldn't understand the secret.

  "Benefactor Chen, I haven't seen you in a few years, and your demeanor is even better than before. Now you can't even match Manjusri Bodhisattva, very good, very good." Monk Xuyan smiled, as if he was neither far nor near to everyone.

  Xiang Qianqiu in the city sensed that Monk Xuyan was intervening, and quickly withdrew his methods. After a moment of silence, he turned and left quickly.

   "Since there is no sitting, why don't you go back to Lingshan?"

  Manjusri frowned, his eyes darkened.

  The Dragon Subduing Arhat was the most promising Bodhisattva among the Lingshan Arhats, but because he was too close to Ksitigarbha, he was implicated by him, contaminated with demon nature, and tended to become a heretic.

  Lingshan naturally wanted to wear down his demon nature, but he didn't expect him to leave without saying goodbye, and took away the soul lamp spirit object that existed in Lingshan, wanting to draw a clear line.

   "The Tao is different. What the poor monk pursues is the Dharma explained by Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, not the Dharma passed down by the Buddha. Naturally, he will not return to Lingshan to continue practicing."

   "Do you know the crime?"

  Manjusri questioned.

   "What is the crime?"

   "Ksitigarbha has become a demon, what he expounds is the way of the devil, heresy, even the Buddha can't stand it, do you still want to practice this way?" Manjushri Bodhisattva was not angry even if his dharma body was shattered before.

   But now that Xu Yan became angry after just saying something, it is really surprising.

  But thinking about it, it seems to be true.

  Buddhists practice Buddhism, the most intolerable thing is heresy.

   "Some roads are impassable because there are few people walking. If there are many people walking, it will naturally be smooth. Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha is the forerunner, and the poor monk is willing to dedicate himself to the Tao."

  False words with a face full of sincerity.

  Chen Yuan flashed a strange expression.

  Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

   Doesn't it mean Moro?

   Could it be that he still has a helper?

  However, it is not easy to talk nonsense about the current situation, because once Mo Luo's whereabouts are revealed, I am afraid that Lingshan will usher in a large-scale suppression.

  He still doesn't have the power to stop it.

"this is your choice?"

"Yes."

   "The poor monk understands, subduing the dragon, you can do it yourself." Manjusri Bodhisattva stopped talking, and the power of the decree was exhausted. He glanced at Monk Yaoxin and shook his head slowly:

   "This is your catastrophe, and you are destined not to survive it."

   "It's the poor monk's fault that he didn't solve that matter for the Bodhisattva." Yao Xin bowed.

   "Reincarnation and reincarnation are determined by heaven and earth, and poor monks can't control them. If there is an afterlife, you should also practice Buddhism."

   "The disciple obeyed."

   "Chen benefactor, let's leave today's matter here. If you have the opportunity, you can come to Lingshan to discuss the Tao." Manjusri put his palms together and did not wait for Chen Yuan's response.

  The figure dissipated between the sky and the earth.

  As soon as the golden light dissipated, Monk Yaoxin's aura began to drop suddenly, and he was already a little unstable.

  Chen Yuan looked at him indifferently:

   "The master has no afterlife, so let's send the master to the west now."

   "Amitabha!"

  Yao Xin nodded slightly, said no more, and immediately killed her.

  It's November, so to sum it up, I've written about 320,000 words, which is pretty hardworking. The recent plot is a bit stable, one is excessive, and the other is that the atmosphere is too tight recently, so I dare not describe it.

  November should be the climax of this book.

  So, here, I would like to ask everyone for a guaranteed monthly pass.

  Brothers who have votes in their hands can help to top it up, and Shitou will have better motivation to write books. At present, the average price is 4,011, which is twice as strong as the previous one.

  So, I will definitely write the book well, don't worry everyone.

  In addition, regarding the opening of the harem, to be honest, if the female supporting role that was spent on describing it is not accepted, it always feels that it is not the case, but not everyone accepts it.

   Even if it is closed, it will not affect the plot, and it will basically be placed at the end of the period.

  So, you don't have to worry.

  Thank you for your support in October, and I hope you will continue to support in November!

grateful! yours truly!

  (end of this chapter)

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