Only two words.

But these two words cut off Kong Shengzhen's voice like a knife.

Palace Master Yansheng Mansion was stunned at this moment to discover that Zhang Dongyun in front of him was truly verbal about the constitution, saying nothing but the truth here.

These two words not only interrupted Kong Shengzhen's voice, but also cut off all the eight words engraved in the air by the opponent's pen and ink like an invisible blade.

The classic doctrines that Kong Shengzhen blessed in his pen and ink are not useless things, and they play a role one after another.

However, the defenses turned into by "solid as golden soup" only vanished in an instant.

However, the "inferences from one another" doubled to counterattack the opponent, and the opponent's more powerful force was instantly submerged, just like a small splash in the flood, and it was fleeting.

As for the "Broad Sea and Sky", which was mainly used for attack, it was completely silent and was destroyed.

Kong Sheng really wanted to struggle again, but found that Zhang Dongyun's words "shut up" actually made him unable to make any more sounds.

Even if he writes and writes, he can't do it. The Confucian pinnacle master of the Palace of Yansheng Mansion, his pen and ink is crooked and slanted, and the words are incomplete, inferior to the young children who have just opened up. The beautiful articles are all meaningless. Graffiti.

Zhang Dongyun stopped paying attention to Kong Shengzhen, just nodded towards Shen Herong.

Shen Herong smiled and nodded in return.

Zhang Dongyun's sight fell on the abbot of Huaiyong of the Great Compassion Temple of the Western Regions and the abbot of Xiankong of the Ganye Temple.

The two Buddhist monks are still paying attention to Kong Shengzhen's situation.

However, he saw the elegant old man raising his hand, waving it in vain, and grabbing Zhang Dongyun from time to time.

But as he raised his hand, his whole body suddenly fell apart.

The previously quiet knife edge, at this moment, all blood is flowing into a river.

Abbot Huaiyong's pupils contracted slightly.

From his perspective, Kong Shengzhen had a total of twenty-two cuts on his body.

The number of strokes that exactly matches the word "shut up"......

With these two words, a great master of the fourteenth realm of Confucianism, the contemporary palace master of Yansheng Mansion, and the mentor leader of all Confucian disciples in Central China, Kong Shengzhen, has died.

Such a horrifying sight was shocking when the abbot Huaiyong and others saw it.

On the side, Emperor Song Jun suddenly turned and fled.

He turned into a thunder, and he was fast.

The martial arts expert in the world realm of Weizhen broke through the void and escaped, almost ignoring space and distance.

But before he could really leave here, his hands were suddenly empty.

He swept the world in battle, and the magic weapon that accompanied him for a hundred years disappeared from his hand.

Song Jun just wanted to leave this place at this moment, because he lost the sharp spear and didn't dare to stop searching.

But when I scanned the corner of my eyes, I found that not only his weapons were gone.

His lower body also disappeared.

The whole person, I don't know what was being cut off!

The next moment, the severe pain and weakness hit together.

Song Jun turned his head and looked around, and saw that his lower body was left in the middle of the air in the distance, and he was falling.

On top of his head, Zhang Dongyun was holding his weapon in his hand.

"It hasn't reached you yet."

Zhang Dongyun said, throwing a sharp gun in his hand.

This magic weapon penetrated the upper body of the former master, and then nailed the fourteenth peak martial emperor directly to the ground, unable to move.

Although Song Jun couldn't die for a while, it was also difficult to stand up.

His face was pale, and he tried to pull out the barrel of the gun that penetrated his body, only to struggle completely in vain.

Song Jun, the martial arts master of the fourteenth stage, was furious. He kept cursing and roaring at this moment, but it was useless.

He could only watch Zhang Dongyun's pace and walk towards the abbot Huaiyong and others.

Abbot Huaiyong sighed and folded his palms together.

On the other side, the abbot of Ganye Temple Xiankong made the same action, and proclaimed the Buddha's slogan: "My Buddha is merciful, subduing demons and demons!"

The two sage monks of the Western Regions joined forces to show the appearance of the nectar bodhisattva and the appearance of the lotus and vajra.

The two joined hands to form a piece of the Immeasurable Buddha Light Pure Land, and a bodhi tree was born from the pure land.

The flowers bloom on the tree, and all the wisdom and mystery are all in it.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly, then raised one hand, spread his five fingers, and stretched out.

So I saw a golden light suddenly descending between the heaven and the earth, and then it condensed into a big Buddha.

Abbots Huaiyong and Xiankong were stunned.

In front of the Buddha's body, colored glaze gleams, and the Buddha's Sanskrit sounds are sent from the sky, and the ears are endless, pure and complete, and you can see the truth.

The two of them have been masters of the Dharma for thousands of years in the morning, and later cultivated the Immeasurable Realm Dhammakaya, achieving the peak of the Dhammakaya.

In the human world, it is like a Buddha walking on the ground.

But at this moment, facing this great Buddha, the two great sage monks of the Western Regions felt ashamed of themselves, and couldn't help but feel convincing and wanting to worship.

For a moment, they thought it was the real Buddha who came to the world to rescue their disciples.

Then the second thought was, will the Pure Land Blessed One of Xiniu Hezhou Buddha Country come?

But there was a voice deep in my heart telling them that it was not.

That is Zhang Dongyun's handwriting!

Abbot Huaiyong couldn't believe this discovery, and they subconsciously wanted to deny it.

Zhang Dongyun knows the magical powers of Taoism, and they are not surprised.

But the Chang'an City Lord has such a high level of Buddhist attainments, which really surprised the abbot Huaiyong and others.

Don't talk about them, even if Song Jun, who was struggling with a spear nailed to the ground, saw this, he couldn't help but stay in a daze.

The Buddha sitting staggered, stretched out his palm, and plucked the newly-opened flower from the bodhi tree transformed by the Buddha's teachings from the abbot Huaiyong and Xiankong.

On the face of the Buddha, the wisdom is rounded up, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, which is clearly the Zen intent of smiling flowers.

When abbot Huaiyong and abbot Xiankong saw this, he couldn't help but feel confused for a while.

However, the next moment, the body of the Great Buddha suddenly cracked, the Dharma body shattered, and the Buddha's light dimmed.

There was a sea of ​​bitterness under his feet, and the Buddha sank into it and couldn't get it anymore.

Abbot Huaiyong's heart and soul also endured a huge impact. The thorns and weeds were overgrown, and it was difficult to recover.

He swayed in mid-air, and his figure fell straight down.

The abbot Xiankong on one side talked about loyalty and accompany him in the same manner.

Buddhism emphasizes spiritual and spiritual cultivation, all supernatural powers and even the physical strength are derived from the spirit from the inside out.

But at this moment, the souls and souls of the two great sage monks of the Western Regions suffered an unbearable blow.

When the spirit collapsed, everything else fell apart in an instant.

Abbot Jing Ge of Longxiang Temple hurriedly flew forward to catch the two seniors in the same door.

However, the two monks Huaiyong and Xiankong had withered faces, the color was like gold paper, like two bronze statues, they had clearly lost their breath of life and were no longer alive.

Two masters in the fourteenth realm of Buddhism, the peak realm of the Dharma Body, were defeated by Zhang Dongyun, died on the spot, and their lives withered with their souls.

"Should we use what we are good at to defeat us and completely destroy us?"

Abbot Jing Ge looked sad and angry, and he looked at Zhang Dongyun: "Your Excellency can be regarded as successful, why use this kind of cat and mouse trick?"

Zhang Dongyun chuckled when he heard the words, disdain to comment.

Abbot Jing Ge said solemnly: "Poor monks will not let you fish!"

After all, he folded his hands together, and the boundless Buddha light gathered in his palm.

From Zhang Dongyun's perspective, he saw that Abbot Jing Ge's complexion suddenly turned sallow, following in the footsteps of the two monks Huaiyong and Xiankong.

The abbot of Longxiang Temple Jing Ge is a rising star in the Western Regions Buddhism. In recent years, he has just stepped into the fourteenth level of Buddhism.

Although there is Jinghua's help, his talent can still be said to be extraordinary.

And now, this young Buddhist top master passed away.

However, he is not meaningless suicide.

The immeasurable Buddha light gathered in the palm of his hand suddenly burst out at this moment, sweeping across all directions.

In the Buddha's light, a golden dragon and a white elephant rushed out of it.

The Tianlong Bodhi seal and the earth-like diamond seal in Longxiang Temple are cultivated to the extreme, but the eighteen dragons and eighteen elephants come out together.

Abbot Jing Ge currently has only one dragon and one elephant, but he is far better than before.

This immeasurable realm Dharma body pinnacle master passed away, almost bringing more power than the previous two monks Huaiyong and Xiankong, to use an unprecedentedly powerful dragon elephant, with the purest power to subdue the demon that insulted them.

With such a powerful force, Shen Herong, Canghui, and Chengyang were shocked when they saw him by the side.

Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly: "It's okay."

He waved his hand, and immediately there was a Buddhist guardian dragon elephant appearing, biting and devouring the dragon elephant of Abbot Jing Ge.

After taking care of the three people of Buddhism, Zhang Dongyun looked to the other side.

There, Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, stood still without a word in his hand with a whisk in his hand.

"This is back to you."

Zhang Dongyun did not take his gaze back, but waved to the side.

The sharp spear that pierced Song Jun and nailed it to the ground suddenly flew, and even the upper half of Song Jun's body, also flew in front of Zhang Dongyun.

Zhang Dongyun held the barrel of the gun and shook his hand. Song Jun, who was still pierced by the spear, stopped abruptly.

Following Zhang Dongyun's spear-shaking movement, Song Jun's remnant body exploded into a cloud of blood, flying in the air, and then the smoke disappeared.

"The fairy trails back then, you were also in the middle of the chain, leading others to attack us together."

Killing Song Jun, the martial arts master of the fourteenth realm, Zhang Dongyun quietly looked at Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, if nothing had happened.

Peng Ziling nodded: "It was indeed a poor way to contact you fellows."

Zhang Dongyun shook his head slightly: "Unfortunately, no one else has contacted you except for Ying Xiaoying."

At the beginning, it was natural to laugh at me and Master Peng Ziling and the apprentices.

But apart from Ying laughed at me, there was no other traitor in contact with Peng Ziling, and Zhang Dongyun could not tell who was the rape.

Peng Ziling was startled when he heard Zhang Dongyun's words: "How are you sure..."

"It's none of your business."

Zhang Dongyun waved his hand and interrupted the other person: "Go down and laugh at me."

After that, he threw the spear out of his hand and flew towards Peng Ziling.

Lei Zujian was lost, the Sixth Formation was broken in the early days, and Peng Ziling suffered a huge defeat.

He had no idea how to defeat the opponent in front of him.

But at this moment, he is still doing his best, squeezing the technique.

Under the cover of Taiqingxiang, Taishi Wuxiang Divine Thunder made a series of shots, slashing on the flying spear.

However, the spear was completely unmoved, as fast as an electric, piercing through the Taiqing phase.

Also penetrate Peng Ziling's chest!

In one day, the leaders of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism all fell on the shores of the East China Sea in the Western Regions.