Chapter 286 Bodhi Daozu's Great Supernatural Power, The Twelve-Character Mantra
Chapter 286 Bodhi Daozu's Great Supernatural Power, The Twelve-Character Mantra
"Breakthrough Chunyang Daoist first, and then go to the Ninth Stage Heavenly World."
He still has a 9,000-year-old flat peach that has not been eaten, and he can immediately enter the Golden Immortal Realm, but if he can break through Chunyang, he doesn't need this flat peach.
Su Changqing Lotus Position is on the top of Fangcun Mountain, where the dark clouds gather in the sky, and the five thunders intertwine and move, turning into the Zi Xiaoshen thunder, to hone one's physical body.
There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and time defeats the arrogance of heaven.
In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed, and Su Changqing has been in Fangcunshan for eight years.
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Su Changqing suddenly opened his eyes, like a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate, with supreme power, golden light tumbling all over his body, with a majestic figure and sharp eyes.
At this moment, his physical body, under Zi Xiao's divine thunder, has almost been tempered to the extreme, turning into a body of divine blood, dripping on the ground, can regenerate the human body, reversing life and death.
Five turns of the body!
"Use the five-turn physical body, then absorb the Spiritual Qi, gather the five thunders, and step into the realm of pure yang!" Su Changqing's eyes were sharp and cold, and he pointed to the sky.
The Endless Sky Thunder became even more violent. If Thunder God from the Sky saw this scene, his jaw would probably drop.
Su Changqing still has two days of thunder that he has not overcome, but he is in charge of the five thunders, and he already has a faint appearance of Tianzun.
"Chunyang is its own purple mansion without leaking the mixed elements, and it turns into the Chunyang golden mansion!"
Su Changqing was suspended in the sky, the purple air around his body was steaming, and the faint golden color was mixed in it.
His black hair fluttered, and above his head, a shrunken little figure emerged, which looked exactly like Su Changqing, extremely delicate and small, and he was also sitting in the Lotus Position, cultivating himself
At the back of the mountain, the woodcutter held a pear blossom mountain ax and watched the scene with a smile in his eyes.
"My junior brother, although talented, is better than practicing hard. He is much stronger than Wukong."
On the side, Sun Wukong also stared at Su Changqing in the sky, admiring in his heart.
When he heard the woodcutter's words, his face immediately turned bitter.
"Eldest brother, don't mock me."
"You were originally born with an amazing physique and unparalleled destiny. You were born from the five-colored god stone, and you were born with a pair of golden pupils that shattered delusion. Later, you made troubles on your own and called yourself the Great Saint of Qi Tian. Otherwise, you would have already been at the Great Emperor level."
"Look at that Yang Jian, he is only half human and half immortal, but his combat power is comparable to that of the Great Emperor."
Yang Jian's background is not weak, he is the sister of Haotian God, born to Yao Ji and a mortal.
However, Sun Wukong's background is undoubtedly better. When he was born, his eyes went straight to the Doufu, and the innate spirit raged in Dongsheng Shenzhou.
"This..." Sun Wukong's face turned bitter, and he was speechless for a moment.
"You and Yang Jian are suffering from the same disease and pity each other, and they are all calculated by others. Now that you are fighting against the Buddha as a Buddhist, you must be careful." The woodcutter looked at Sun Wukong and warned faintly.
Sun Wukong nodded slightly. When the Thirty Third Stage sky collapsed, a large number of immortals left, and Eight Immortals crossed the sea.
In the western world, two Hunyuan Taoist ancestors forcibly separated the ancient Lingshan from the prehistoric and created the Buddhist world.
Logically speaking, he should also follow, just because it is close to Fangcun Mountain, and because of the plan of Bodhi Daozu and the woodcutter.
Only then can we continue to stay in Fangcun Mountain.
"Senior brother, our junior brother is really extraordinary. He borrowed the five-turn body to achieve the Pure Yang Golden Mansion." Sun Wukong stared at the sky and said in admiration.
"Although he is young, he has formed a class of his own. He has killed nearly four hundred demons in the lower realm. Our junior brother will surely amaze the heavens and the world." The woodcutter said softly with a smile in his eyes.
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At the edge of the sky, Su Changqing, at this moment, the whole body is covered with golden light, extremely resplendent, transpiring the world in ten directions, traversing the boundary of the square inch mountain.
"Pure Yang real person!"
"Since then, he has achieved pure yang, and his life span has broken through five thousand years."
"I control the Nine Heavens Black Tortoise, and my lifespan is far more than twice that of the same rank cultivator, reaching 10,000 years. Then I use the Nine Cycles Xuan Gong for five rotations, adding 5,000 years of lifespan."
At this moment, Su Changqing can clearly feel the lifespan of own, which has reached 15,000 years.
"Even if you break through the Six Tribulations of Pure Yang and reach the Little Heavenly Venerable, it will only be 33,000 years." Su Changqing's heart moved slightly, and there was a trace of joy on his face.
"Wait for me to breakthrough the little Tianzun, and even the big Tianzun, it is very likely to reach a hundred thousand years of life."
One hundred thousand years, what a terrifying number, even the Heaven Court, the center of Ziwei, is only 80,000 years old.
"There is Chao Zangqing senior, it should be the Realm of the little Tianzun, who can live up to 33,000 years, and borrowed the Sun Palace to prolong his life, so he survived for such a long time." Su Changqing thought to himself.
"Teacher, come to Samsung Cave."
at this moment,
A loud voice suddenly came from the sky and fell into Su Changqing's ears.
Su Changqing's hands formed seals, extremely dense, and his whole body was like a golden light, piercing the sky and entering the Samsung Cave.
In eleven years, Su Changqing has mastered some of the thirty-six transformations of Tiangang, and Zongdi Jinguang has stepped into the Dacheng Realm.
He has Nine Heavens Cangyun supernatural power, his speed is already extremely fast, even if he doesn't gather Cangyun, ordinary Pure Yang Golden Immortal can never be as fast as him.
Inside Samsung Cave.
Sitting in the Lotus Position, the Bodhi patriarch stared at the apprentice, his heart moved slightly, and he sighed softly.
"Teacher, do you have any plans to go down the mountain to practice?"
Su Changqing's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, he really wanted to go down the mountain.
"Teacher Qi, my disciple has benefited a lot during the three years in Fangcun Mountain,"
"I am a member of the Cun Shan School. I don't fight for the short-term. What I practice is Taoism and the universe. Don't learn from your brother Wukong and cause disasters." Bodhi Daozu warned.
"Back then, your senior brother made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, so let him be more safe as a teacher. He is a born stone monkey, wild and hard to tame, and naturally rebellious."
Su Changqing felt happy when he heard the words. He heard Sun Wukong say that Yang Jian was rebellious, but he never said that he was also a thorn.
In fact, both of them are thorns, people who once caused troubles in the Heavenly Palace.
"You have been cultivating Taoism for eighteen years. You started from the human world and stepped into the Ninth Stage heavenly world. Although you have established your own way, there is a word for you as a teacher, which you need to keep in mind." Ancestor Bodhi said softly with peaceful eyes.
"Killing souls hurts the peace of heaven, so don't do more evil, or you will be plotted by others."
Cultivating the Tao is stealing the secrets of heaven, law, wealth and land, both of which are indispensable, but if there are many murders, one's mind must be deceived.
If there is a plan by Power, it is planned by it.
"Disciple, keep this in mind." Su Changqing said with cupped hands, feeling a little sad in his heart.
This is a real good word, not to prevent Su Changqing from killing people, but to think about his way.
"As a teacher, most of the supernatural powers have been taught to you. You have the talent of the Great Heavenly Venerable, but it is difficult to reach the position of Great Emperor. Now, as a teacher, there is still a twelve-character mantra that has not been taught to you. Remember to remember it! "
"I have taught this mantra to your fellow woodcutter, and he has benefited a lot."
"This mantra is earth-shattering and can be pushed across the ages. Even if a thousand enemies attack, it will remain invincible."
The twelve-character mantra?
Su Changqing's eyes were overjoyed, Fang Cunshan actually has such wonderful skills?
He quickly looked at Patriarch Bodhi and asked, "Please teach the disciples the teacher."
Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and smiled, and said softly:
"Push away small things if you can, and hide from big things if you can..."
Su Changqing froze in place, his heart moved slightly, and then he laughed.
wonderful!
These twelve-character mantras can really span the world and spread across the ages.
Even if a thousand enemies strike, they are still invincible.
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