Chapter 1040: From the golden body, Daoming proves the way with his body!
"Namo Amitabha!"
Master Daoming clasped his hands together, and a golden light rose into the air on his body.
At the same time, the thunder dragon of King Yan arrived.
King Yan did not take the seriously injured Patriarch Daoming seriously at all. He thought that his palm took the life of Patriarch Daoming.
But at this moment, when the fierce thunder dragon hit the golden light of Master Daoming, it actually shattered.
Master Daoming stood still, and the golden light above his head erupted rapidly. A golden Buddha statue gradually appeared.
"The Soul?"
When he saw the golden-body arhat on the head of the Patriarch Daoming, King Yan was shocked. He did not expect that Patriarch Daoming had also cultivated the soul. But he did not know why Patriarch Daoming had the soul but did not break through the legendary realm.
But when he saw the body of Master Daoming constantly shaking, he knew. Although Master Daoming had cultivated the soul, his body could not bear this power. In other words, Master Daoming's body had not reached the point where the soul was out of his body, and at this time, it was completely forced. Even the body of Master Daoming had cracked blood lines.
"Daoming? Why are you doing this? You are no match for me at all. Why do you have to hold on?" King Yan said in confusion.
"The Buddha said: The Buddha said: All kinds of life are cause and effect in the previous life.
The Buddha said: All conditioned dharmas are all in harmony with causes and conditions. When a cause and condition arise, the condition will never end, and it is nothing but this.
The Buddha said: People have eight sufferings, such as birth, old age, illness, death, hatred, love and separation, seeking and not seeking, and the suffering of the five aggregates. Only when the body and mind are empty can people be separated from difficulties and difficult to leave their bodies, and all disasters turn into dust,..."
After Master Daoming said this, his body began to float like golden petals. At the same time, the golden-body arhat on his head became more and more solid.
"Damn it, this old bald donkey is going to fight me."
The corners of the King of Yan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt something was wrong, because although he was a legendary warrior, he had powers that ordinary people could not reach.
However, when Master Daoming uses the power of the soul, it is different.
The Yuanshen is a product of the Legend Realm, so the Yuanshen can harm the Legend Realm warriors. Moreover, the Yuanshen's attack is targeting the Yuanshen. If the Yan King does not have the Yuanshen, it would be a different matter.
However, King Yan is a warrior in the legendary realm. Once he is injured in the soul, even if his realm does not drop sharply, he may be drawn with a terminator in his future martial arts path.
This is the power of the attack of the soul, and it is also a life-threatening move. Because once the soul is injured, the person will become dementia and a fool in the mild case, while the person will die and disappear.
Therefore, the use of the soul at this time by Master Daoming is tantamount to seeking death and being wiped out.
King Yan was puzzled, why did the Patriarch Daoming do this? Is it just to save all living beings?
But at this time, he could no longer think about it. The golden arhat of the Patriarch Daoming became more and more solid, and thousands of golden lights burst out in the air.
Teng!
King Yan finally took action. His eyes were closed, and a golden pillar of air ejaculated from his body. The soul that had returned to his body was unsheathed again.
The soul is also golden, and it is almost no different from the golden body of the ancestor Daoming. It’s just that it has long hair and different clothes.
The golden body soared into the sky, and the thunder and lightning in the thunder clouds fell again, and were injected into the golden body.
In comparison, the golden body of the ancestor Daoming is too common. A Buddha sits on a Buddha, holding a tribute in one hand, and it seems that the golden body also has cracks.
Master Daoming was gasping heavily, and blood flowed down his body and the corners of his mouth.
At this time, anyone who saw Master Daoming like this knew that he could not hold on.
"Master Daoming?"
Ye Xiuwen looked up at the ancestor Daoming in the sky. Although he had already expected such a scene. However, the situation happened in front of him still caused a small wave in his heart.
He has seen several eminent monks in Shaolin.
Master Xuanku was a person who helped the world. When he was in Qingyang Town, Master Xuanku once asked Ye Xiuwen and told Ye Xiuwen that he would go to Jiangnan to persuade Xiao Lingfeng.
Ye Xiuwen said at that time that Xiao Lingfeng is selfish and that no matter what he does, he will only think about himself. Because he is the one who has achieved his current status because of his continuous efforts and continuous struggle. Therefore, he cannot listen to others' words.
But Master Xuanku said that even if he died, he would go south. Because he was a monk, and as a monk, he would take it as his responsibility to save all sentient beings. Even if he was a wicked person, I would influence him.
And as for your own life, it's nothing.
So Master Xuanku proved himself and died at the hands of Xiao Lingfeng in Jiangnan.
Let’s talk about Master Qingyuan, although this old monk had different opinions with Master Xuanku, he was not ambiguous at all. In the battle of Hengyang, he fought to the death with Ye Xiuwen and killed Xiao Lingfeng.
And at this time, Master Daoming sacrificed himself for justice.
Ye Xiuwen frowned, and a turbulent heart arose, and even felt that he was a little sorry for these masters.
Because whether it is Master Xuanku, Master Qingyuan, or Master Dao Ming, all died in his calculations.
These people originally didn't have to die. They were all monks hiding in the temple gate and chanting scriptures.
But because Ye Xiuwen needed them, he found them one by one.
"Master Daoming, your life experience today, I, Ye Xiuwen, will protect Shaolin. As long as I am still alive, I will protect Shaolin from standing."
Ye Xiuwen pointed to the heavenly alliance oath.
"Namo Amitabha!"
After hearing what Ye Xiuwen said, although Master Daoming said nothing, he had already let go of Ye Xiuwen's intentions and let go of the last obsession in his heart.
He clasped his hands together, and the golden arhat swayed slightly in the air.
A huge roar came from the sky, just like this Arhat who had entered the slab moving on the stone slab.
Every time the golden arhat moves, a trace of crack will appear on the golden body, which looks extremely terrifying.
The person in the original place saw the golden body shaking and cracks appeared. Someone actually knelt down on his knees and kowtowed at the golden body in the sky.
Because at this time, anyone knows that the ancestor Daoming probably wants to prove the Tao with his own body.
And what is to prove the truth by one's own life? It means to exchange your own life for more people's names and save more people.
Therefore, the actions of the ancestor Daoming were admired by others. Under Emperor Shengde, all the iron-armored soldiers and officials of all sizes were kneeling down and worshiping, just like a pilgrimage.
At the same time, a golden light began to appear in the cracks in the body of the golden arhat.
The golden light dyed the entire sky golden.
Chapter completed!