Chapter 38 The Tathagata Mahayana Sutra

When the little monk heard the words, he couldn't help but burst into anger, and scolded: "It's disrespectful, you dare to insult the Buddha!"

Qin Mu smiled, his heart was completely at peace, his eyes showed unparalleled confidence, no matter what the strength of this little monk, no matter what his practice, he has already lost in his mood!

The old monk opposite Ma Ye was hesitant. Qin Mu's words seemed to be lawless. Not to mention insulting Buddha, even gods and demons were insulted, but when they fell into his ears, they were not outrageous, but wise words!

If you don't have a Buddha in your heart, you can become a Buddha.

If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will never become a Buddha.

If there is no magic in your heart, you can become a magic.

If you have a demon in your heart, you can no longer become a demon.

The realm of Mingxin has not yet been reached, and he cannot understand this sentence, but he has already experienced it deeply. The old monk realized the true meaning of this sentence only after he stepped into the realm of heaven and man, but now that he has cultivated to the realm of life and death, the Buddha in his heart still cannot be broken.

Easier said than done.

The same reason spit out from the mouth of Qin Mu, this little baby, looks extremely strange. What's even more bizarre is that this little doll actually said that he broke the god and Buddha in his heart!

Qin Mu was too young to be able to touch the true meaning of this sentence. Since he could not touch the true meaning, how could he break the gods and Buddhas in his heart?

To break down the gods and Buddhas in your heart, you have to go through hard cultivation and have an epiphany, otherwise the Buddha in your heart will still be a Buddha, and a devil will still be a devil.

"No matter what, he didn't get the real secret skills of my Daleiyin Temple. No matter how high his mood is, he will not be an opponent of Mingxin."

The old monk looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and seemed to have settled down, not caring about the victory or defeat on the stage.

On the ring, Ming Xin's tall, thin body faintly showed golden light, this little monk actually gave people the feeling that he was a Buddha, sacred, solemn, vast, and brought unparalleled spiritual oppression!

Under the arena, men, women and children from various villages gathered, and they were all attracted. The original voice was full of people, but at this moment, Mingxin's body radiated golden light, and all the voices suddenly disappeared at once, and there was no sound.

They shut their mouths almost at the same time, as if they had been slapped in the face!

This is the mind of Buddhism, the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra.

The practice path of this mind method is different from that of other schools of mind. The path taken is from the outside to the inside. Buddhists call it such as body and mind.

Although Mingxin has only cultivated to the surface level of the body, but once the Buddha image appears, it can be a blow to the head!

Granny Si and the others couldn't help but get nervous again. Mingxin has not yet made a move, but this kind of momentum can give Qin Mu a slap in the face and dispel his fighting spirit.

Let me ask, who would dare to attack the Buddha?

But Qin Mu dared!

Qin Mu's body and heart, heart and mind, mind and fist, fist and qi, qi and body, at the same time, his spiritual embryo moved together with his body, body and spirit combined, displaying Nine Dragons Riding the Wind and Thunder!

His footwork was a lame stealing god's legs, and his speed was extremely fast. Before Ming Xin blinked, Qin Mu had already come to him. Before Ming Xin raised his hand, Qin Mu's majestic punch hit him. above the chest.

Nine dragons controlling the wind and thunder had a total of nine powers hidden in one punch. The first power was like a fire dragon hitting Mingxin's heart from Qin Mu's fist, and there was a loud bang.

The golden light on Mingxin's body suddenly brightened, and a large golden bell appeared faintly.

Qin Mu's second power came one after another. The second power was the double dragon twist. The two dragons were entangled with each other and burrowed into Ming Xin's heart!

when--

Another bell rang, the two forces came too fast, and the two bells sounded almost at the same time, which was deafening!

Then, there is the third power of the Nine Dragons to Control Wind and Thunder, the three dragons crushing stones, followed by the fourth power of the four dragons slaughtering, the fifth power of the five dragons to refine the magic power, and the sixth power of the six dragons reincarnation. Jin, the seventh power, the seven dragons fall to the sea!

Seven consecutive power bursts, the seven bells rang together, and the golden bell of Mingxin's body finally dimmed, causing the tall, thin little monk to take a step back.

The eighth-level power and eight-part Tianlong power erupted, Mingxin retreated again, and the golden bell on his body regained its brilliance. Qin Mu's ninth-level power, Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder broke out, and the golden bell on Mingxin's body shattered.

Qin Mu was surprised that even the Demon Ape couldn't hold up the complete nine-level power of Nine Dragons, Wind and Thunder. Every time Qin Mu fought with it, he would use the sixth or seventh level of power to stop, so as not to kill and injure the Demon Ape. , And this Mingxin actually did not avoid it, and blocked the complete nine-fold power!

When he heard Granny Si's words, he didn't hold back any more this time. He had already used all his strength, and even mobilized the power of the spiritual embryo, Shenzang, but he only forced Mingxin back a few steps.

"You didn't get the Leiyin Eight-style True Inheritance."

Mingxin's footsteps moved, the soles of his feet exploded, and the speed was extremely fast. When he lifted his palm, the thunder sound burst out, and a punch came, and a dragon roar broke out.

boom -

Before this punch hit Qin Mu, he saw his vitality turned into a blue dragon. Although it was very weak, it was ferocious and ferocious and extremely overbearing!

The first power of Jiulong Yufenglei was actually manifested by his vitality. It can be seen that his vitality is also very strong. More importantly, he has a mental method that perfectly fits with Leiyin's eight styles, and this is precisely the What Qin Mu lacks!

Qin Mu took the blow, only to feel that the first power was surprisingly powerful. However, before the attack was completely received, the double dragon twist of the second power of Jiulong Yufenglei followed one after another. The vitality stirred with each other, twisting Qin Mu's arms, and then the third force, the Sanlong Stone Crushing Energy, directly bombarded his arms!

Qin Mu's arms saw blood, his footsteps staggered, and he stepped back again and again, and the ring was crushed by him.

The four dragon qi slaughtered, Qin Mu groaned, his vitality rushed into his eyes, Shenxiao's eyes opened immediately, his vitality turned into a long spear, and he stabbed with the spear, from the four dragons that came from the culling. Passing through, a ding sound stabbed in Mingxin's palm, and Mingxin's five dragons refining magic energy had not yet erupted, and his vitality was smashed by this spear.

The two forces collided, and the long spear transformed by the vitality in Qin Mu's hand also collapsed and dissipated.

Qin Mu raised his brows and looked at Ming Xin's palm, where a drop of blood flowed down his fingertips. His palm was pierced by the shot just now.

Of course, Qin Mu's arms were bloody and his injuries were much more serious than his.

Qin Mu took a long breath, his vitality suddenly became fiery, and his body dashed towards Ming Xin.

Alone in the East China Sea with spring thunder!

This time, he did not use water power, but fire power, like a rolling fire river falling from the sky, rushing into the sea, to set the sea on fire!

The little monk Mingxin was unmoved, raised his hand to meet him, his eyes were extremely bright: "Without a mind, it is all vain, and it only has its appearance."

He was also using the East China Sea to carry the spring thunder, and when he moved his palm, the palm of his hand exploded with thunder. With a sound of thunder, the soul was destroyed. The thunder sounded, and Qin Mu's tragic aura immediately disintegrated!

However, at this moment, Qin Mu's hands suddenly burst into flames, using his hands as a knife, he slashed at Ming Xin like a madman!

Slaughtering pigs, the thousand stacks of waves in the East China Sea!

This is an extremely crazy move. The butcher's swordsmanship is difficult to exert its supreme power without being mad. There must be a kind of rising sun, the superposition of thousands of waves in the East China Sea, and the momentum of smashing everything with the unparalleled swordsmanship, smashing everything. momentum!

Chopping, chopping, chopping!

Thousands of waves are superimposed, thousands of knives are superimposed, there is nothing that cannot be chopped to death, and there is nothing that cannot be chopped!

Mingxin's face changed slightly, but Qin Mu frowned. He could see the move Mingxin was about to perform, the eighth form of the Eight Thunder Forms, the Thousand-handed Buddha!

This little monk greeted his palm with the palm of his hand, like a thousand-handed Buddha, blocking his mad sword!

Qin Mu's heart sank slightly, his hand was not a real knife, but a knife, Mingxin's defense was extremely strong, and it was difficult to cut off his palm.

"Then go faster! Faster, faster! It's so close that you can't catch my knife! Night battles are stormy!"

Qin Muren is like a madman, madly beheading, he only has one thought in his heart, fast, fast, fast, fast knife to cut off the Buddha's head!

"In this world, there is no pig that can't be killed by the pig-killing knife method!" Qin Mu said fiercely and fiercely.

dang dang dang dang-

Ming Xin frantically resisted with a thousand-handed Buddha, but he was suddenly slashed by Qin Mu's knife in his throat, and the big bell on his body exploded. Then the second knife broke through his thousand-armed Buddha defense, and also slashed at his throat, and a bell rang again.

The third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife, the sixth knife!

Qin Mu's sword was faster than the last, and he slashed at the same position of Ming Xin, which was the throat!

"Senior brother, you and I studied arts in the same school, and we are very familiar with each other. There is a flaw in your thousand-handed Buddha."

Opposite the old monk, Ma Ye said lightly: "It seems that you passed this flaw to your apprentice."