Chapter 234: Buddhism's tragic defeat, the obsession of the old mother of Mount Li, breaking the chaos with one sword, taking the refined iron According to what Wenquxingjun should be in the painting, but in the eyes of everyone, it is just a blurry figure, not Haotian. "Your Majesty, please take a look." Wenquxingjun's every move was steady. He came in front of the painting, and spiritual power surged within him. "This is using spiritual power to enter ink!" When the gods saw this, they were greatly surprised. Some people use spiritual power as a brush directly when painting, while others use spiritual power to mix into ink to paint. Using spiritual power as a brush is certainly powerful, but it still depends on each person's attainments in painting. As for using spiritual power to enter ink, it is just mediocre and the truth can only be revealed in the end. In the painting of Wenquxingjun, as the spiritual power flows, the appearance of the painting also changes accordingly. Haotian's appearance appeared.
"This is truly your majesty." The gods in heaven rubbed their eyes and looked at Haotian on the screen. Just like a real person. "This! It's too amazing." "A masterpiece! Wenquxingjun is amazing." "I admire you very much." Without waiting for everyone to finish speaking, Wenquxingjun continued to control his spiritual power. At this time, his face was already pale. "This is!" Buddhism was also shaken. When Haotian's portrait appeared, behind him were thousands of rivers and mountains. Not only that, there are gods protecting the mountains and rivers. "There's my scent here!" Yang Jian was surprised to see Meishan in the painting, and the god on it was himself. The human race living in Meishan worships Yang Jian. Next is the underworld. Empress Pingxin saw her own aura. All the gods in the heaven can find their own aura in the painting. "The literary talent of Wenquxingjun is truly unrivaled in the ancient world." Tianpeng felt very majestic when he saw himself leading the Tianhe navy.
He came to Wenquxingjun and patted him on the shoulder. "Wenquxingjun, when we have time in the future, we should visit each other more often." "Your painting is much better than that of Manjusri." When Manjusri saw this painting, he was stunned. He never expected that he would be defeated. He only reacted after Tianpeng spoke. He clenched his hands tightly, listening to Tianpeng's words, feeling very dissatisfied. Wenquxingjun smiled slightly and saluted Tianpeng. "Since the Marshal has spoken, I will naturally wait." Tianpeng pulled him to his side. "What are you talking about? This Marshal wants to be your brother. You are so talented." Hua Guang coughed. Tianpeng then realized that now was not the time to chat. He came to Kong Xuan. Tathagata and the others were also stunned, looking at Wenquxingjun's painting, their hearts unable to calm down for a long time. "You, Heavenly Court, are deliberately targeting me!" Tathagata suddenly lost his mind, and Haotian showed a puzzled expression. "how do I say this?" "Buddhism talks about fighting, and you guys also talk about how to fight? And you still refuse to admit it in the end." The gods in heaven shook their heads. After hearing this, Tathagata could only admit defeat. "Buddhism lost this battle." Haotian stood up and laughed. "Don't worry about it, fellow Daoist. Fighting is just for communication. It's not good for you to sigh like this." "There is no distinction between heaven and Buddhism, so please don't let this matter hurt the harmony." "Master Bodhi, don't you think so?" Since Heaven won, Haotian could naturally speak calmly and tell Buddhism not to care. After hearing this, Buddhists could not say more even if they felt aggrieved. "Okay, let's end today's fight. It was very exciting."
Haotian gave the Fusang sacred branch to Wenquxingjun and also gave it to Manjusri Bodhisattva. Manjusri Bodhisattva felt humiliated again and did not take the Fusang sacred branch. Haotian didn't force it. "Next, it's time for everyone to communicate on their own. You can discuss the Dao, but please don't make any moves." "Yes, Your Majesty." The people in heaven began to communicate with each other. The old mother of Mount Li stared at Duobao, ready to make a move. But he was called away by the old man of the furnace. "Master." The expression of the old mother of Mount Li was not natural. She hated the way Tathagata acted tyrannically. In addition, several of the Seven Immortals also joined Buddhism. Come here today following Buddhism. Seeing that she couldn't let go of the past, the old man in the furnace reminded her. "The past cannot be pursued. If you cannot let it go, it will affect your practice. Since it has already happened, don't worry about it. Let it go as soon as possible and pursue the great way." “They are also pursuing their own path.” When the old man from the furnace said this, the old mother of Mount Li felt even more uneasy. "The Jiejiao made them prominent people, but they didn't expect them to be ungrateful." "Master, I can't let it go. No matter what, I want justice for Jiejiao." The old man of the furnace sighed. "We can't be impatient now, Uncle Master. We need to let Lishan figure it out on his own." Hua Guang heard their conversation and told Old Man Ronglu not to worry too much. When Lishan saw Huaguang coming, he wanted to pay his respects. Hua Guang stopped him. "The Three Pure Ones are one family. I wonder if the Old Mother of Mount Li has any doubts about her cultivation. We are all here today so we can communicate with each other." “Only by becoming stronger can we make them realize how wrong their decision was.” After hearing this, the Old Mother of Mount Li did not think that she needed to continue practicing in order to deal with Tathagata. "I have practiced swordsmanship, and now I can defeat Tathagata." Hua Guang shook his head, looked in the direction of Buddhism, and shook his head.
"Tathagata Zangzhu is stronger than you, and Buddhism can bless the power of the Buddha Kingdom. When you fight, it's like fighting against the entire Buddhism. Do you have a chance of winning?" When the Old Mother of Mount Li heard this, she was shocked, for she had no idea that Buddhist practices could be interconnected. “Buddhism can win, but not now.” After Hua Guang’s reminder, Lishan’s mother also figured it out. "In this case, please enlighten me, Great Emperor." I don't know when Laozi came over. "Your nephew's understanding is so profound that even I am ashamed of it." Seeing Taishang Laojun speak. The old man from the furnace and the others smiled slightly, and they were very impressed with Hua Guang. In the chaos, Hua Guang's cultivation has already entered the seventh level. Even the Supreme Saint has only broken through one level and is as powerful as Hua Guang. But Hua Guang has comprehended many great principles, which Tai Shang cannot compare to. "Since we have this opportunity today, we might as well ask for your advice." Although they were of different generations, the old mother of Mount Li still politely asked for advice. Huaguang raised his hand. "Here comes the sword." Upon hearing this, the Old Mother of Mount Li handed the sword to Hua Guang. "The meteorite is too limited. Once it becomes a great way, it will break the chaos, take the chaos iron, and create a treasure. Then the sword will break the chaos, and the sword will be successful!" Hua Guangzhishi had the strength of a late-stage quasi-saint, and he slowly swung the Falling Star Sword toward the outside of the Ninth Heaven. At that moment, the ultimate sword intent emerged, and the swords of everyone present were put away, no matter where they were. They all began to tremble. "The sword should be your most familiar companion." After Hua Guang spoke again, he completed the unity of man and sword. One sword breaks the chaos. Disturb the chaos to obtain fine iron. In the chaos, countless pieces of fine iron fell. Hua Guang used the Meteoric Sword as a carrier and covered all the Chaos Iron on it. In an instant, a magnificent sword appeared in front of everyone.
(End of this chapter)