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464. The essence of weak water, the Buddha descends the mountain(1/2)

Xia Ji rode a golden-winged roc and rushed past the South China Sea.

After flying for about three months, a whirlpool was circling quietly at the extreme south of the sea.

The golden-winged roc is naturally connected with its own natal demon soldiers, and the reason why they can come here is because of this kind of guidance.

Although there is no spiritual energy here, Xia Ji's body rushes. Although it is not replenished once consumed, these spiritual energy is enough to support him for a long time. At this time, he directly stood out of thin air, "Go, Peng Sheng."

The golden-winged roc felt that connection, but without saying much, it turned into a huge golden light covering the sky. The five claws spread out like dragon pliers, and they held it to the pole in the center of the vortex.

Bang.

He clenched tightly in an instant, and the connection arose in his heart.

This halberd naturally recognized his master, and was about to dehydrate, but after repeated tug-of-warming times, he was pulled hard by a huge force and could not be pulled out.

The golden-winged roc flapped its wings, swaying in the air on the sea, and sang to the mysterious weak water of the South China Sea: "This is my demon soldier, the golden Buddha halberd, why not release it?"

As soon as the words were finished, the sea water understood the words as if it had spirituality. The dragging power was much looser. The golden-winged roc only felt that it raised its body, as if it was a tug of war that was so intense that the other party suddenly let go.

In an instant, his body lost balance and shot backwards, and the golden Buddha halberd also appeared, but suddenly, a strong murderous intent rushed towards him. His pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the huge roar that was flying up like light. The dark blue sea water suddenly turned black, terrifyingly black, like the tongue of a giant beast.

The picture is as solidified.

The golden-winged roc reacted very quickly. Although it could not leverage the power and could not use the consumed demonic energy, the golden Buddha halberd in his hand pulled and waved it, and the powerful wind was fan-shaped, like an air mountain pressing towards the "tongue"!

Bang!

The tongue was broken.

The water surface was suddenly sunk by the strong wind, and the weak water was scattered more than ten meters, and the weak water was ups and downs, and higher waves rushed into the sky, but the golden-winged roc had already raised its body.

The waves are hundreds of feet high, but they can no longer roll up the body of Dapeng.

The Golden-winged Great Phang returned to Xia Ji and said solemnly: "Young Master, there is something wrong with this sea."

Xia Ji looked down at the sea area, and suddenly he pinched his handprints and the chaotic candle flames on his browsed eyebrows lit up. He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and the spiritual flame mixed with the true fire of Samadhi and the candle flame fell down with his fingers.

Fire penetrated into the deep sea and burst out suddenly like a rocket thruster.

Chichichi

When the sea water encounters this fire, it evaporates directly.

In an instant, an empty column more than a thousand meters deep appeared down the sea, and the water vapor was misty.

"Gululu!!!Gulululu!!"

A strange sound of pain sounded.

Xia Ji was stunned. He was just on a whim and wanted to try it. What did he really try this?

Dapeng held the Golden Buddha Sphur and was not in a hurry to merge. This would not be good for a while.

Before I could continue to think about the next step, a dark blue water under the sea suddenly soared into the air. The water that opened and closed became a huge mouth. Looking in, you could see that various creatures were condensed in the waters of the throat, and were extremely turbulent by the water flow.

Faced with this sudden change, the Golden-winged Roc hurriedly jumped to dive, blocked Xia Ji, and earned the Golden Buddha Sphur quickly with both hands. The terrifying power at the top-level demon king level directly triggered space shocks, forming a giant millstone-like phantom in the air.

Bang bang bang!!!

In an instant, the rushing wave was shattered by the millstone, but the subsequent impact continued.

And the sea surface is turbulent again.

Xia Ji suddenly pulled Dapeng's neck feather and led him up hundreds of meters.

Bang!

The area where the two were originally located was swallowed by a larger wave.

This is the weak water of the South China Sea and does not bear anything. If you are involved in this sea water, even if you have all your abilities, you can only sink to the bottom of the sea.

Dapeng looked at the sea with fear, and the sea seemed to be looking at him.

"What's this?"

"Let's talk about it when you go back, the South China Sea is not a peaceful place."

Xia Ji rode the golden-winged roc and flew north from the clouds. When passing by a nearby island, the golden-winged roc suddenly raised his hand and left a golden feather inserted into the island.

Then he looked up and explained: "Just leave my breath and then come quickly after I merged with the Golden Buddha Sphur."

Xia Ji knew that every demon soldier had a magical effect, so he didn't continue to ask.

One man and one demon soon returned to the Tushan clan island on the edge of the South Sea of ​​the East China Sea.

After landing.

The little fox lady came up and looked at Xia Ji worriedly.

Then we talked about the past six months of experience.

Xia Ji didn't say anything, and the Golden-winged Roc directly talked about the abnormality of the weak water in the South China Sea.

The monkey said: "You can be injured, angry, and attack. Isn't this self-awareness? Weak water does not carry things, and the currents do not produce power. Once you fall into it, it is like entering a cage. This sea area has existed in the prehistoric era, and the world has just been separated. It will not have been so long that it has produced spiritual intelligence, right?"

Mingwang said: "There is this possibility. I remember that in the prehistoric era, many immortals had outstanding strength, far better than their same level. Most of these immortals were nurtured by the spiritual wisdom produced in the strange scenery of heaven and earth."

She showed a look of memories, "For example, the first flame in the world is the treasure in the fire, the essence of the earth, and the spirit of Samadhi. This essence of the fire opened up the spiritual wisdom and became the ancestors, and its strength can be called terrifying. The empress should have an impression, right?"

Ning Ning nodded: "He destroyed my jade tail with a flying knife and destroyed my 10,000 years of skill. Naturally, I remember, but I didn't know that he was the first flame in heaven and earth to create wisdom."

The monkey thought for a while and suddenly said, "After saying this, I remembered it too. When I rushed to the Immortal Palace, a Taoist priest reached out to grab me. I was disdainful and went up to hold the stone pillar and smashed it. But his hand turned into a huge peak and instantly held me tight. It seemed that countless peaks wrapped me in the center. After that, no matter how I struggled, those mountains would only be tighter, and even kept pressing me, making it impossible for me to break free. Later, I also spent a lot of effort to break free, but it was because of the immortal's obstruction that the Immortal Emperor ran away. I was very impressed."

Peacock said: "In this way, has the weak water in the South China Sea also opened up the wisdom, so when Peng Sheng said that this is its weapon, hatred will be directly revealed?

If this is true, such a thing is really a huge disaster to stay in the world, but if it is wiped out."

She suddenly stopped talking.

Everyone stopped talking.

It is unlikely to destroy a human sea area, because this sea area itself is part of luck.

Xia Ji said: "We are approaching the South China Sea and try it out again. If we can communicate, it would be best. If we can't communicate, I'll suck it."

The world in early summer.

The boy was wearing a moon-white robe, sitting under the clear waterfall, his hands folded, and his mind was free of distractions, but behind the transparent water, there were bright eyes.

"Father, mother, who are you? Why do you abandon me?"

He raised his head, but did not use his air shield, allowing the rushing stream of Mount Wantai to hit him, and he still remembered some scenes from his extremely young age:

The sea.

Moving island.

A man who is almost a god.

A beautiful woman.

Gentle care.

Careful.

These memories are deeply engraved in his mind, making him think every day for the past twelve years, thinking, which child in the world does not want to be a Buddhist child? And which child wants to be a Buddhist child?

"Young uncle, young uncle!"

Suddenly there was a shout from afar.

Then there was a figure who hurriedly approached, but it was a young monk in gray. His muscles were strong and he tightly tied the gray clothes. This was round and empty. Because of his performance breakthrough, he was now able to practice the superior martial arts of the Buddha Palace in Mount Wantai. This boxing technique is matched with [Pure Yang True Body], which is a weakened and transformed version of the Nine Yang True Body.

Yuankong ran closer and suddenly changed. Looking at the boy under the waterfall, although he didn't understand why the monk asked him to keep his hair, it did not affect the Zen spirit all over him at all.

Yuankong only felt that this person was a Buddha in heaven, how could he sit upright in the world?

He was solemn and lowered his head, "Uncle Xuanhua Master, Uncle Tianyin Master let you go."

Xia Hua said: "I understand, Yuankong."

After a while, Xia Hua came directly to the Buddha Palace on the top of the mountain. Tianyin chatted with him for a few words, and then said, "Xuanhua, although you are a Buddhist son and have an extraordinary status, the Buddha's intention is that you also need to go down the mountain to the world of the world. If you can come back this trip, you will come back, and if you can't come back, you will stay in the world."

The boy was very clear and instantly understood what Tianyin meant and asked, "What is the difference between the mountain and the mountain?"

Tianyin asked retortly: "How is the difference between the past and the future?"

Then he said softly: "This mind is in the world, in the past, and in the last days. The five aggregates are empty, but there is still consciousness. Manas consciousness, if I were not me, how could these consciousnesses exist?"

Xia Hua said: "Alaya consciousness, the roots and body are eternal, why is the heart moved?"

Tianyin smiled and said, "Have you not moved?"

Xia Hua said frankly: "I don't know."

Tianyin said: "Then you won't go down the mountain."

Xia Hua said: "Before parting, I want to meet the Buddha."

Tianyin clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha".

late at night.

Xia Hua clung cross-legged in front of Dizang.
To be continued...
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