thenovelthief [138] Four Eyes Realize The Name: Tathagata, The Tide Comes From The Heaven Connecting River, Today
[138] Four Eyes Realize The Name: Tathagata, The Tide Comes From The Heaven Connecting River, Today
The giant axe covered in flesh and tendons directly hacked across the waist of Zhe Tian Dao Ren.
The person was instantly sent flying.
The blood on the axe blade was instantly absorbed.
However, as an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, he still had the ability to save his life.
Zhe Tian Dao Ren was smashed into the Black Mountain.
In that pit, toxic water gushed out and converged into a river in the air, extremely foul-smelling. Zhe Tian Dao Ren crawled out of the river with one hand supporting himself.
There was a long gash in his waist, where his internal organs could be seen and blood was flowing.
The smell of blood stimulated the two ferocious zombies.
Humiliation!
It was simply a great shame.
He was actually injured by a Dragon Transformation cultivator?
"You little brat, I will..."
Before he could finish his words, the zombies, who couldn't understand what he was saying, didn't give him a chance to finish. The two zombies immediately attacked him relentlessly.
"Poison Sea Burial!!!"
The toxic water in the air rushed forward.
It seemed to corrode everything in its path.
But never did they expect that a piece of flesh and blood from the Blood Demon Sect would fall from the sky.
It directly blocked the surging river water.
The ugly face on the flesh and blood piece was filled with a greedy smile.
The yellow-toothed big mouth opened, and the toxic water was continuously swallowed.
"This is impossible!! What kind of monster is this?!"
"How could it withstand my Poison Sea Burial?"
The battle over there was intense.
Li Fang looked at Wu Ping with a puzzled expression in his eyes and thought to himself: Why does he have so many methods?
It is already difficult for an ordinary person to cultivate a secret technique to the peak, but what about Wu Ping?
One terrifying secret technique after another was displayed by him.
It was like an endless abyss, containing everything, and you could never see its true form.
Wu Ping had no interest in watching the fight beside him.
Three zombies' safety is not a concern for him.
Even if they die, he can use his spiritual power to resurrect all three of them.
Unless he kills himself, they will live forever with Wu Ping.
Just let the three of them accompany that old man.
He also keeps some attention over there, in case this old guy wants to run!
Wu Ping will give him a thunderous blow.
Ba Hui carries Wu Ping towards the stone monument on the mountaintop.
Not much progress has been made.
Gu Hao's figure blocks the way.
"If I guess correctly, all your combat power should be in those few monsters, right?"
"Indeed, they are strong. If I were to face them, I would definitely lose. But now they are fighting against Zhe Tian Dao Ren, and you only have a divine seed by your side."
"With your weak cultivation, you can't go up!"
I can't be bothered to listen to his nonsense.
Ba Hui directly whips up with his tail.
Wu Ping thought to himself: Sure enough, when I fight up close, these people think my spiritual power cultivation is lacking and want to fight me with martial arts.
When I find it troublesome to fight and pursue efficiency, summoning the zombies and fighting with Ba Hui, these people think my physical body is lacking.
Such a difference in understanding.
They don't know themselves...
Otherwise, how could he dare to say such things?
Wu Ping turned his head and looked at Li Fang below with a strange expression on his face: "Has this person always been so brave?"
Li Fang couldn't hold it in anymore.
Are they saying that Wu Ping is weak without the divine seed and those monsters?
He wanted to laugh.
You see, ever since being easily defeated by Wu Ping, he would be awakened every night.
Every time, he would sigh and say: How can someone's physical body be so terrifying!?
And now someone is saying that Wu Ping is weak.
This Gu Hao must have a problem with his brain.
Looking at him again, he can't even handle just one Ba Hui's attacks.
But this person is desperately trying to break through Ba Hui's attacks and get to Wu Ping's side.
Li Fang felt speechless.
But looking at it now, he also understood that he had no chance with this stone monument today.
Wu Ping is too strong.
He can't beat him.
But he can still fight against others.
"I'll handle those few over there and buy you some time to grab the stone tablet and help me. But as for this woman, you deal with her yourself. I really can't beat her. If it weren't for everyone fighting in the chaos, I would have been defeated long ago. She's very strong!!" Li Fang finished speaking.
His own battle began.
Wu Ping looked at the veiled Phoenix Fairy.
"If you want to stop me, be prepared for life and death. I'll only say it once."
After saying that, Wu Ping strode towards the stone tablet on the mountaintop.
They all came to seek opportunities.
And now they were all fighting for treasures.
How could she be scared by Wu Ping's words?
Moreover, her cultivation level was much higher than Wu Ping's!
The mindset of the Phoenix Fairy was similar to that of Gu Hao, who was beaten by Ba Hui.
Wu Ping's cultivation level was weaker!
As long as he didn't have the divine seed and those monsters.
With her cultivation level at the second stage of Dragon Transformation, she could easily suppress him with a wave of her hand!
Although this person was a genius, there was still a huge gap in their realms.
What made him have the power to resist?
Without saying a word, he raised his hand and used a secret technique, and the divine radiance flashed as snow fell from the sky.
The sound of bird cries could be heard.
The wind and snow spread out.
The illusion of an ice phoenix flew out from the void, instantly intensifying the cold, as if the entire Black Mountain was about to be frozen.
This was the secret technique of the Flying Phoenix Immortal Gate at the Dao Level, the Ice Phoenix Soul.
Facing the incoming ice phoenix, which could freeze this world, Wu Ping didn't even turn his head.
This made people wonder if he had given up resistance.
But his previous dominance made many people dismiss this possibility.
Finally, Wu Ping raised one hand and formed a seal, counteracting with the Lotus Flower Treasure Seal.
"Ice Phoenix Soul? It seems like you haven't mastered it well."
11
After reading so much miscellaneous information, he is no longer the same Wu Ping who was ignorant of the realm and combat power.
The heavens and earth resound with mournful music, the sound of Buddhist chants, but it is not magnificent, but rather eerie and sinister.
The surrounding void seems to have cracked open.
From it emanates a terrifying aura of resentment and corpse grudges.
The snowy world suddenly takes on a trend of turning into the depths of hell.
The sound of a large Buddhist chant resounds.
Then, one after another, decaying monk shadows emerge from the void.
The smell of decay permeates their bodies.
They line up in two rows.
Carrying a hundred-meter-long Buddha statue covered in rust, they walk out. When the Buddha statue is blown, decay and decomposition mixed with green blood foam flow out from the trumpet of the Buddha statue.
At this moment, most people feel dizzy and their minds swell, and the desire to worship and pay homage rises like wild grass.
Finally, the half-decayed, half-flesh-sprouting corpse Buddha comes out.
With one kowtow, the Ice Phoenix instantly shatters in the air.
The Fairy Luoxuan takes a few steps back.
With a muffled groan, she says, "Seven Blood Sect's top-secret technique, Corpse Buddha's Nine Kowtows Burial Technique."
A clear and crisp voice comes from under the veil.
A lingering chill remains in the world.
Her eyes are filled with disbelief.
What cultivation level does she have? Calamity Realm, and she is even the true disciple genius of the Fei Huang Immortal Gate!
Born with the Ice Phoenix physique!
A physique that is rarely seen in ten thousand years.
At the age of twenty, she has achieved such combat power and cultivation.
Although it is not the most top-notch among the true disciples, at least it is not something that people from the southeast, northwest, and other places can compare to!
Wu Ping is right. She did not cultivate the Daoist path of the Ice Phoenix Soul.
But it's not something that just anyone can break through.
She has also heard of the reputation of the Corpse Buddha's Nine Kowtows Burial Technique. When a powerful Transcending Tribulation Realm expert from the Seven Blood Sect used it, it killed a Nascent Immortal powerhouse.
But that was a battle between Transcending Tribulation and Nascent Immortal.
Why does Wu Ping, with his Dragon Transformation cultivation, have such profound mastery?
Not counting other means!
She really can't fight against this.
"Run!!"
People with brains are indeed different. With just one move, they can see the enemy and immediately turn around and run like a rainbow.
Wu Ping watched as the streak of light disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
He formed a hand seal again.
"Second bow."
The Corpse Buddha bowed in the direction where the Phoenix Fairy had escaped.
A strange force crossed time and space and hit the streak of light.
The light dimmed at a visible speed.
But in the end, it still dragged its frequently flickering tail and ran away.
Wu Ping relaxed his hand seal.
The shadow of the Corpse Buddha disappeared.
Compared to him, what tricks did he have?
He knows too many things up to this point.
He knows everything, and he excels in every field.
He looks like a mage, a beast tamer. If that's the case, come at me!
Attack me.
The staff will smash your dog's head and go straight into its belly.
The people below were dumbfounded.
"Is this Wu Ping really a Dragon Transformation cultivator?"
"Summoning a three-headed monster to suppress the Calamity at the eighth level, the Zhe Tian Dao Ren."
Everyone looked, and the Zhe Tian Dao Ren couldn't escape. All his attacks were absorbed by the huge portal formed by flesh and blood. The monster, hundreds of meters tall, turned its hands into giant axes and kept chopping. The monster with a bull's head and sharp horns charged forward relentlessly, feeling no pain or fatigue.
There was a burst of excited roaring while fighting.
The Zhe Tian Dao Ren was tortured to the point where half of his body was gone.
Someone spoke again.
"A divine seed crushing Gu Hao?"
Looking at Gu Hao, he was even more miserable than the Zhe Tian Dao Ren.
He had already turned into a piece of flesh on the outside, with only a skin bag left inside.
No one knew when he died.
All they knew was that when they looked over, he was already lying like that.
"We thought he had exhausted his skills, but he actually mastered the Corpse Buddha's Nine Kowtows Burial Technique, a secret technique of the Seven Blood Sect, with only the cultivation of the second level of Dragon Transformation. Even the Phoenix Fairy from the Fei Huang Immortal Gate couldn't match him in a fight!"
What exactly is this person's weakness?
Flesh body!?
No!
He killed the reincarnated spirit child of the Golden Buddha Sect.
This is something that many people know.
Wu Ping reached the summit.
He reached out and pressed his hand on the stone tablet engraved with the name "Mount Tai".
There was nothing miraculous about it.
It just felt very hard.
He even squeezed it hard, but it didn't leave any marks.
His physical strength now is extraordinary.
Being able to squeeze something without leaving a trace, it must be something good!
"It seems like I need to find some time to go back to the end of the world and visit Mount Tai, to see if I can understand this thing."
Both have the words "Mount Tai", if there is a connection...
Maybe there will be some discoveries.
Put it in the bag.
In the intense battle in mid-air.
The Heaven-covering Daoist, who had lost half of his body, finally succeeded in killing the zombie light disaster.
Then, with a face full of killing intent and excitement, he rushed towards Wu Ping!!!
"Hahaha, without this weird monster blocking me, you little brat, you're dead, you're dead, I will definitely flay you alive!!!"
His face was crazy, his speed was at its peak, and the Blood Power Star and the Meat Mountain behind him couldn't catch up.
Several mysterious flying knives instantly killed Wu Ping.
They were inserted into his body.
"Hahaha, you little brat, I have ten times more battle experience than you, this flying knife contains a deadly poison, even if you're in the Three Flowers realm, you won't survive!!"
He thought he had attracted Wu Ping's attention and successfully ambushed him with the mysterious flying knife.
Little did he know that the flying knife actually fell off Wu Ping's body.
The blade was completely flattened.
The clothes were pierced by Wu Ping.
But there was not a single wound on his flesh.
Wu Ping didn't understand: "Why did you throw the knife at me?"
Knife handle... knife handle... knife handle...
These two words kept circling in his mind.
How ridiculous.
Handle of a knife.
Zhe Tian Dao Ren's mentality collapsed.
Thinking that Wu Ping was really physically weak.
Who knew.... Who knew that he had carefully arranged everything, and yet used such a crude method to attract Wu Ping's attention, and then used his own flying knife to sneak attack, but it turned into a handle of a knife in the other's mouth?
He thought that his weak physical body couldn't even be pierced by this flying knife.
Weak?
This is called weak!!!?
It's all Gu Hao, it's all Gu Hao's analysis that ruined him!
"..Gu Hao!!!"
Zhe Tian Dao Ren shouted angrily, only to realize that Gu Hao had already turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
At the same time, he felt a familiar aura.
It was the monster that had been tearing flesh and blood from him during the battle just now.
Ripples spread behind Wu Ping.
The sound of chains colliding rang out.
Zhe Tian Dao Ren stopped in mid-air.
With a somewhat desperate expression, he shouted, "It can't be, it can't be, I clearly killed it, I killed it, I killed it with my own hands!!!"
But when that pair of sharp white horns emerged from the void.
He stopped his frantic shouting.
In his heart, he begged for a miracle to happen.
But the true appearance of the monster that came out completely shattered the last trace of hope in his heart.
"Guang Zai Sha.... Hahaha.... Die monster, die monster, die monster!!!"
Boom!!!
The giant axe of the Zombie Blood Ring fell.
This time, Zhe Tian Dao Ren didn't dodge or evade.
He was shattered by the blow.
His flesh and blood were devoured by the three zombie heads.
Along with Gu Hao.
No one knows who the last three curses of "die monster" were really directed at, the three true monsters or Wu Ping.
"His mental endurance is too weak, how did he manage to live for thousands of years?"
Listen, is this speaking human language?
How much stronger is Zhe Tian Dao Ren's cultivation compared to yours? How many years has he lived, and how many years have you been practicing?
But you didn't personally defeat or kill him; instead, you sent three monsters.
Who can accept living for thousands of years only to end up in a dog's body?
After finally killing one, you brought out another.
You even mocked him for losing the hilt of his knife. Who doesn't know that Zhe Tian Dao Ren's flying knife is his pride?
Under the continuous attacks, Nuo De's mentality is on the verge of collapsing.
Wu Ping jumped down from the Black Mountain and landed in front of the two old men.
He reached out his hand and said, "Alright, gentlemen, Wu Ping has obtained the stone tablet. It's time to fulfill the bet, one spiritual stone each."
The two old men dumbfoundedly gave Wu Ping a total of two spiritual stones.
Before leaving, Wu Ping turned his head and said, "Actually, I think you two are more powerful than that Zhe Tian old man, really."
The battle on this side came to an end.
But in another world, under the giant Bodhi Tree,
Four-eyed bodies full of cracks watched as a powerful enemy approached from the sky.
His palm slightly opened, revealing a small black fleshy lotus throne, from which golden blood flowed. With a face as pale as gold paper, he murmured, "Donor, it seems that I cannot accept this gift anymore. Please tell me the supreme Buddha's intention once again."
"The Bodhi is originally without a tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing originally, so where can dust be stirred?"
"The body is the Bodhi Tree, and the mind is the mirror stand..."
"To kill to protect life, cutting karma without cutting people..."
"After the wine and meat enter the intestines, the Buddha's heart remains..."
The scene before his eyes changed, and he arrived in the Western Region's land of endless yellow sand. The Heaven Connecting River flowed turbidly, and it was there that he first met Wu Ping. After that, he stubbornly endured beatings and shamelessly asked Wu Ping to explain Buddhist principles.
He wanted to achieve perfection, he wanted to become a Buddha, he wanted many things.
But in the end, it was all in vain.
In this world, he felt like he had been here before, and yet it seemed like he died thousands or tens of thousands of years ago, never having come here.
At least, he didn't regret meeting Wu Ping, who despised him.
"I wonder if Wu Shizhu has ever considered me a friend..."
The sound of the river water hitting the shore echoed in his ears, and golden blood flowed from his four eyes.
He smiled with relief and stood up.
"Today, I have also realized something. When the tide of the Heaven Connecting River comes, I finally know who I am today."
"In this world, I have come from nowhere, and I have nowhere to go."
"Everyone, please remember the name I have newly realized in this final battle."
"**!!!"
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