Chapter 693: Breaking the Buddha's Two Fingers

Xiao Yu's divine sense followed that wisp of smoke and curled up into that illusory heaven and earth, and he realized that his prayer seemed to have a response.

Two indescribable objects descended from a higher world with the help of the power of those three incense sticks.

A chaotic-colored spirit pearl echoed with the majesty of "Follow the Supreme Decree!", and shallowly branded a mark on his true spirit!

Another fishing drum knocked out a clear bamboo sound. In the sound of the fishing drum, the mysterious sound of "Upper Pure Cave Truth" echoed!

"Two supreme treasures!"

The white-browed Transformation God of the Three-Mountain Hall showed horror: "The Supreme Dao Dust Bead of the Louguan Dao, the Upper Pure Fishing Drum of the Maoshan Sect!"

Ning Qingchen glanced at Qian Chen beside her. Seeing the Dao Dust Bead, she knew it couldn't be separated from the Senior Brother beside her...

Xiao Yu tried to urge the two spirit treasures above his head. The Dao Dust Bead emitted chaotic light, spreading in all directions. That light was like countless fine needles, rippling outward circle by circle, touching the Buddhist light and fragrance shrouding the Flying Boat Xiancheng.

Instantly!

That Buddhist light, which was like eternity and perfect wonderful truth, was pierced.

The Buddhist light appeared cracks like fragile glaze, and then shattered completely. The formless fragrance was also like falling silk threads, all cut by the formless clear light emitted by the fishing drum...

The Buddhist cultivators sitting on the Buddhist light, even if they had manifested the golden body.

The golden bodies all appeared cracks under the light emitted by the Dao Dust Bead and the clear light of the fishing drum's knocking.

The Buddhist light shattered and disappeared, and they also fell together.

The light expanded, and the clear light stirred ripples, affecting the old monk Master Zhen Yu who was condensing the Incense Accumulation Golden Body. The old monk's calm and composed smile froze, and the golden body appeared cracks, densely covering the whole body.

The clear light reflected the Buddha bones in his body, and there were also countless tiny cracks running through...

Xiao Yu was so scared that he hurriedly stopped. His eyes widened. The power of these two spirit treasures was too terrifying! They were just projections, and a slight drive broke so many Buddhist high monks' supernatural powers, and even gave him a feeling that a slight drive could destroy the entire Flying Boat Xiancheng.

The phantoms of the two spirit treasures hung high. After witnessing their power, everyone's eyes were filled with horror.

Jiuchuan Jushi also appeared above the Xiancheng, looking at the two spirit treasures with a solemn expression.

Even as a Transformation God, he didn't dare to face the power of these two sect-suppressing spirit treasures directly, even if they were just projections!

The slight power emitted by these two spirit treasures made so many Buddhist powers sitting in the Xiancheng, several high monks who had cultivated golden bodies equivalent to the Yang Spirit realm, almost have their golden bodies cracked and thoroughly destroyed.

Even if there were four immortal palaces on the Flying Boat Xiancheng, several magic treasures, and powerful formations suppressing it, facing these two spirit treasures with Dao fruit aura, they were trembling, no better than fragile glazed green tiles.

It was like two heavy world-shaking weapons hanging over a fragile glazed immortal city.

If they fell, it would be a scene of the whole city shattering. Even Transformation God True Persons didn't dare to act rashly.

The wisp of green smoke of the Brightness Superior Incense offered on the scripture desk trembled. The old monk Master Zhen Yu only then realized that his Brightness Superior Incense was a road, opening a gap to the Pure Land, allowing the upper world to have pity and descend good fortune.

But the incense refined by Xiao Yu contained the wonderful power of the heavenly demon avatar breaking the boundary and the mirage demon's ability to turn virtual into reality!

Therefore, it could manifest the brand of induction and communication with the help of this incense. It could allow immortals from the upper world to entrust a wisp of avatar with the incense, or manifest the brand of the spirit treasure into a spirit treasure phantom like this!

As long as the fragrance does not break, the spirit treasure can take form with the help of the incense and exert a point of power.

He only tore open a gap, while Xiao Yu invited down a part of the power. Which is high and which is low, it goes without saying.

The entire Flying Boat Xiancheng was shrouded in the pressure of the two spirit treasures. Even the old monk Master Zhen Yu could only struggle to support that bit of fragrance, hoping to maintain the induction with the Pure Land.

The Transformation God of the Kong Que Hall trembled under the pressure.

The Transformation God of the Yingzhou Pavilion had his hair standing on end. The light of the two spirit treasures passed through the void crack opened by the Brightness Superior Incense and shone toward the Pure Land on the other side, thinking in horror: "Dao-Buddha Dispute!"

The Twelve-Story Building's Transformation God had his hair exploded. Even a Dragon God who looked like a manifestation of wind and rain also stopped thousands of miles away, hesitating.

Dao-Buddha Dispute!

This thought is too terrifying!

It is a terrifying undercurrent in the heavens and worlds. If you get involved, even Transformation God True Immortals will be torn apart, and even if you are a Dao Lord, you can only drift with the tide.

On the surface, perhaps you can't see any traces, but once this crack between the Dao and Buddha is revealed, there is an extremely terrifying giant force competing underneath, tearing open the peace that is revealed at this time.

This is a contradiction that is not seen in people's mouths but is hidden in the vast torrent of the heavens and worlds.

It is the collision of two great lineages.

Several Transformation Gods didn't dare to act rashly, staring at the two wisps of green smoke disappearing into the sky. Since the Dao-Buddha dispute has started like this, it will never end so simply.

At this time, the two spirit treasures suddenly shook slightly, dropping a bit of spirit light, heading toward Xiao Yu.

Several Transformation Gods were shocked, staring at Xiao Yu kneeling on the street of the Xiancheng...

The brand of the spirit pearl and the bamboo sound of the fishing drum fell on the god in his heart, turning into a Dharma seal and a Ruyi. Xiao Yu sensed that the god in his heart was undergoing an unimaginable transformation.

Many Yin gods that he invited to possess his body were residing in the hundred orifices of his whole body, used to subdue the three corpses and hundred insects and cultivate various spells. Now, under the sound of the fishing drum, the hundred orifices suddenly shifted their positions, building a palace like a stepped pagoda around the Wei Zifu.

The hundred orifices merged into the Wei Zifu, and various spell seeds and supernatural power seals built a magnificent Dao palace.

The god in his heart walked into the Dao palace and stood in the Yellow Court. The phantoms of various gods were also invited into the Yellow Court and listed in the palace, but the emperor's seat in the palace was still empty...

Only the shallow brand of the spirit pearl turned into the emperor's seal and power, quietly placed on the left side of the emperor's seat!

At this moment, Xiao Yu suddenly realized that the god he entered and mastered walked into the emperor's seat and mastered the power, and he could attain Transformation God. But this is not his path. This magnificent Dao palace is transformed by the Yellow Court Great Dao of Upper Pure, and that emperor's seal and power is the Dharma seal Dao of Supreme Pure.

Walking into the emperor's seat and mastering the power, he could inherit the lineage of Upper Pure Maoshan, which is to obtain the recognition of Louguan Dao.

At this point, he stepped into the grand Great Dao, with a path to longevity and a boundless future.

Seeing that the pursuit of a lifetime for cultivators in the world was in front of him, Xiao Yu couldn't help but take a step toward the emperor's seat and power, but instantly, he woke up and couldn't help but look back and glance outside the Dao palace.

This glance seemed to penetrate the Yellow Court and see the silly big man outside with corpse Qi, whose foundation had been polluted, long ago having no chance with the orthodox Daoist sect, but was anxiously looking at himself, his eyes full of concern.

The old Daoist with a goat beard had returned to his youth, but said he was not used to this skin, still kept his goat beard, and went to understand some Feng Shui minor arts. Although he had changed his Dao foundation, he didn't go to walk the Great Dao...

If this step was taken, he and they would be people of two worlds from now on, which is the difference between immortal and mortal. Unless he could still ask these two Supreme Pure and Upper Pure spirit treasures to change their foundations for them, or even reincarnate, he would have the foundation to ask for the Great Dao.

At this moment, the face of his master in the countryside inexplicably appeared in Xiao Yu's heart.

A side-path sorcerer dressed in hemp clothes and soap-colored shoes stayed in the countryside, inviting gods and performing spirit-writing every day, exhausting his body's essence and qi to invite those yin spirits with magic power to possess him, then using this meager magic power to write talismans and swallow talisman water to cultivate!

They were powerless to nourish the body and establish the foundation, swallowing the most refined heaven and earth spirit Qi. The flesh was either incomplete, aging, or the aptitude was mediocre, and the understanding was dull and slow. They could only cultivate the most complex magic power with a few external sect arts!

Even forming a core in a lifetime was impossible.

The Golden Pill Great Dao condenses essence, Qi, and spirit into one, locking life and nature in the Golden Pill, in order to delay longevity and make life and nature immortal.

These external sect cultivators are squeezing the flesh, taking their lives to exchange with ghosts and gods and Yin spirits, and exchanging for a little meager magic power.

The warlock, who was already old and whose flesh essence was declining, paced in the thatched cottage, desperately asking heaven: "How to seek longevity with external sect arts?"

"How can our generation seek the longevity Great Dao?"

"Could it be that only by practicing evil methods and stealing vitality can we prolong life? The Golden Pill Great Dao is pure and pure. As long as you are one step behind, you have no chance. How many of the direct descendants of the aristocratic Immortal sects, although they have no shortage of cultivation supplies and have the best conditions for every realm, can form a supreme pill and hope for a Primordial Spirit? And we, as long as we take one wrong step, we have no hope for a lifetime!"

"How to seek the Dao in the external sect?"

"Is it possible that only those with extraordinary talents and no shortage of wealth, Dharma, land, and companions have hope for the Great Dao?"

"Struggling hard, can we make up for the lack of innate?"

The warlock was very desperate, asking heaven like this, asking himself.

"The Buddhist sect in the West saves sentient beings, and there are Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who apply great magic power to draw them. Even if the aptitude is dull, as long as you read Buddhist scriptures diligently and accumulate good karma, you can accumulate a foundation for the next life."

"In this way, by constantly reincarnating and polishing between reincarnations, you can also rely on perseverance to attain the Dao. Should I convert to the Buddhist sect and cultivate the next life?"

The warlock's tone was difficult, but in a blink of an eye, he worshipped before the ancestor image again: "Xie Xie Zushi, the disciple actually has such a heart to betray the sect, damn it! Damn it!"

"Many years ago, the ancestor entered the external sect and left the Great Dao. How exactly do you save the external sect disciples?"

The little Daoist boy peeked through the door crack, carefully peeking into the thatched cottage, looking at his master with disheveled hair, very desperate: "There is still a chance! Refining him into a spirit ghost, there is still a chance to establish a foundation. The Dao of heaven, damage the surplus and make up for the deficiency. The Dao of man is not so, damage the insufficient to serve the surplus! Who can have a surplus to serve the world?"

"Who can have a surplus to serve the world?"

The warlock had disheveled hair, his tone was fierce and crazy, and he laughed loudly: "If man is not for himself, heaven and earth will destroy him!"

"If man is not for himself, heaven and earth will destroy him!"

Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the warlock's ferocious face, and also branding this fierce howl deep in the little boy's heart!

As he grew older, the little boy of the past could already read the "Tao Te Ching" written by the Supreme Dao Xie Xie Zushi, knowing that the master's voice of asking in the thatched cottage many years ago—"Who can have a surplus to serve the world?"—the next sentence...

Only those who have the Dao!

In Xiao Yu's mind, at this time, the vow he made to heaven with three sticks of respect heaven and worship ancestor incense echoed—"Willing to open a Great Dao for the external sect!"

In an instant, the Dao palace collapsed, the emperor's seat shattered, and the power fell!

Xiao Yu looked back suddenly, only to find that the god in his heart stood in the empty mud pill Wei Zifu.

He had consumed 30% of his Primordial Spirit with that step forward. At this time, his soul was extremely weak, and a phantom figure like a living person appeared!

If he had taken four more steps toward the Dao palace emperor's seat, I fear his soul would have been exhausted and he would have perished!

"I am willing to seek the Dao with external sect arts, and open a path for the external sect sentient beings in the world!"

Xiao Yu's soul was extremely weak at this time, but he looked up at the two spirit treasures in the sky and made a vow loudly. At this moment, he shattered his Golden Pill, his realm regressed, and he cut off his own path.

"Establishing foundation and penetrating the law, the three treasures are complete; the Golden Pill Great Dao is pure and pure, locking the soul and extending life! It is not something that mortals can seek, so I will not cultivate that Golden Pill, waste that Dao foundation, and discard the talisman seeds of penetrating the law..."

"Only cultivate the three souls and seven spirits that everyone has, and willing to reach the Great Dao with external sect arts!"

Seeing Xiao Yu, who was kneeling before the incense, suddenly have a burst of explosions in his flesh, his momentum falling step by step, falling from forming a core all the way to mortal, his breath declining, his flesh weak, causing a commotion among the surrounding cultivators.

"What's going on? He suddenly had a sign of forming a core, and then inexplicably condensed a supreme Golden Pill, why did he suddenly regress in realm and waste his cultivation all the way?"

The Transformation God of the Kong Que Hall revealed a sneer: "Could it be that by praying to heaven with incense, he angered the upper world and was abolished!"

"These three incense sticks disturbed the sect-suppressing spirit treasures of the two Daoist sects, and seemed to descend a test... perhaps it was a difference in character, and he didn't pass!"

The white-browed Transformation God of the Three-Mountain Hall moved slightly and sighed.

But what they couldn't see was that the brands descended by the two spirit treasures suddenly emerged again from Xiao Yu's Wei Zifu.

The Dharma seal fell on Xiao Yu's heavenly soul, turning into a Taiji brand, suppressing the soul for him, defending against most heart demons and divine sense attacks, and even increasing understanding.

With this Taiji talisman seal, Xiao Yu can cast Daoist talismans, leave notes on the talismans, and get the response of most Daoist gods...

And the Ruyi brand of the Upper Pure Fishing Drum was branded on the earthly soul.

It can be used to suppress luck, and at the same time reflect a completely identical self to deduce cultivation methods. Immersed in this brand, one can speed up the speed of thinking to an unimaginable degree. The time of one thought operation is a hundred times faster than cultivators in the same realm.

At the same time, Xiao Yu felt something in his heart.

The two supreme treasures in the sky had a mysterious induction with him, and it seemed that he could communicate with divine sense.

Seeing Xiao Yu's breath falling step by step, finally declining to the extreme.

The tall, thin monk, who had just been trembling and unable to move by the spirit treasure's breath, suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

There were also loose cultivators taking action nearby, aiming at the three sticks of residual incense on the ground that had burned halfway. Being able to trigger two terrifying spirit treasures to take action, this thing must be a supreme treasure.

A Buddhist high monk shouted: "Just now, a Daoist power forcibly borrowed him to take action, but hurt his origin! This generation has lost their cultivation. Kill him and destroy those three sticks of incense! If the Daoist sect gets this incense, they can always invite the upper world Daoist sect to descend avatars to take action. Our Buddhist sect will surely be squeezed and suppressed in the Earth Immortal Realm."

"Absolutely cannot let him leave this place alive!"

A wandering monk with hair and beard standing on end—his golden hair and beard as flamboyant as a lion's—had his blood vessels bulging as he glared and shouted: "Now is the time for us to sacrifice our lives to defend the Buddha!"

The Buddhist light was flourishing, and more than a dozen Buddhist heavy treasures were sacrificed.

Golden towers, wheels, and Jin Gang heavy pestles whistled, rushing up from all over the Xiancheng, smashing toward Xiao Yu's location. Those loose cultivators who tried to snatch the incense were also shrouded in it.

Several high monks took action at the same time, and the power almost swept the Xiancheng. If the Transformation Gods watching from the side didn't take action, it would be the end of turning this place into origin Qi together with people and boats. Not to mention a mortal who had lost his cultivation, even if Xiao Yu's cultivation was still there, facing this indestructible blow, he would only be blasted into slag.

The big man had already rushed forward, wanting to carry Xiao Yu and run away. The old Daoist waved the broken bowl, collected the magic treasures that those loose cultivators had taken out in the chaos into the bowl, and then spread the broken cloth, Bagua flowing, Yin and Yang fish moving, opening a teleportation array to ten thousand miles away!

Xiao Yu lay weakly on the big man's back, watching him use his body to block those terrifying magic treasures.

His heart warmed slightly, and he no longer regretted his choice just now.

He said weakly: "No need to run!"

Then he raised his finger and pointed at the phantoms of the two spirit treasures in the sky with all his strength!

Qian Chen upstairs raised his teacup and took a sip. In the vast sea of clouds, the spirit pearl emitting five-colored light fell down.

A spirit pearl the size of a thumb passed through the formation of the Xiancheng and fell on the many heavy treasures sacrificed by the Buddhist sect.

Xiao Yu made a great vow, which triggered the instinctive reaction of the Dao Dust Bead. How could Qian Chen not take advantage of this good opportunity to clean up the Flying Boat Xiancheng?

In an instant, as the spirit pearl fell and was bombarded by the Buddhist sect's heavy treasures, a trace of terrifying power erupted.

The spirit pearl stirred up ripples in the void, spreading outward like water waves. Those golden towers, wheels, and Jin Gang pestles instantly twisted into scrap iron under this micro-ripple, as if huge steel objects were squeezed and twisted like dough under a million-ton hydraulic press. The small magic treasures were all exploded and became iron filings...

The huge magic treasures were twisted into twists. This ripple followed the connection of the magic treasures and rippled toward those old monks.

These old monks who had cultivated golden bodies, whose flesh was comparable to heavy magic treasures, and even flying swords couldn't make sparks when they slashed on them, shattered in an instant, exploding into a group of blood mist!

Their thought power wanted to turn into a rainbow and fly away, preserving their immortal spirit.

But that ripple seemed to freeze time and space, making the rainbow light only twist and shatter in it.

On the other side of the void, the Pure Land seemed to be furious!

At this time, the Brightness Superior Incense had burned to the base. The smoke, brilliant as golden mist, rose, suddenly opening the door to the Pure Land. Inside, the Buddhist light, accompanied by infinite Zen chants, suddenly became loud.

The Upper Pure Fishing Drum, which was emitting clear light and blocking the Pure Land, was suddenly shaken open. In the door, a wisp of golden light fell.

Infinite sandalwood fragrance fell, turning into a golden light road.

Inside, there were several divine beings, each holding musical instruments, singing and dancing, and skillfully playing the zither, drawing the light to descend. I saw a fair, soft Buddha hand like a lotus flower descending, pointing at the old monk Master Zhen Yu's brow!

Several Gandharva divine beings played musical instruments, performing unparalleled wonderful sounds, emitting three thousand kinds of mysterious fragrances, accompanied by this Buddha hand turning into, the fragrance dyed the golden body, but instantly molded the Incense Accumulation Golden Body...

The old monk, who had been desperate, moved his body and trembled, touching the Buddha hand with his forehead!

At this moment, the Buddha hand made a preaching seal, and a kind of light that could not be described spread from the fingertips, making the Buddhist disciples all emit golden Buddhist light, clear inside and outside, like glaze, fragrance through the body, clean and kind!

Then all the other cultivators felt a kind of pressure that was not fierce, gentle but firm, making them bow their heads.

At this time, the Upper Pure Fishing Drum knocked heavily, and the clear light rippled, making the Buddha hand pause. The Dao Dust Bead, which had destroyed dozens of Buddhist high monks, suddenly jumped out, and a wisp of black Qi appeared inside, like a silk ribbon, rolling toward those Gandharva divine beings.

On the transparent Dao Dust Bead, a shadow appeared, pulling those Gandharva divine beings into the Dao Dust Bead, letting these heavenly beings make screams like orioles!

The Buddha hand pinched toward the Dao Dust Bead, but when the thumb and middle finger pinched the Dao Dust Bead, it suddenly loosened as if touched by electricity.

Two fingers broke, dripping drops of golden blood, and withdrew from the door of the Buddha country...

In the Flying Boat Xiancheng, several Transformation Gods and one Transformation Yuan Yuan Shen Zhenxian Zhenxian could only watch this scene quietly like chickens.

Obedient like a full Phoenix Master, not daring to have any comments on the two spirit treasures and one Buddha hand! ===== CHAPTER 694 =====

They were as docile as a well-fed phoenix, not daring to make the slightest comment about those two spirit treasures and one Buddha hand!