Chapter 1210: Dharma is boundless

"The vicissitudes of life, everything has fallen, and everything will be empty after sweeping away. Donors, stop!"
The little novice monk suddenly spoke while looking at the sky.
This statement seems immature and plain, but it can spread all over the world. It seems to be a stunner, shaking in the hearts of everyone.
"Wow..."
Even though it was the mighty ice-bound large formation, it was also affected by this sound, and the sky trembling violently, but it recovered in an instant.
"who is it……"
In the snow, Xu violently yelled, looking very angry.
"Donor, many unrighteous acts will kill you!"
The little novice monk was the monk Ji, holding the broom at the moment, said again.
"Huh, you little monk, even Zen Master Jin Song didn't care about me, want you to be more nosy?"
Xue Zhongxu locked the position of Monk Ji and hummed coldly.
He didn't immediately make a move. One, the little monk is from Arhat Baosha anyway, and the two have a loud voice, which can be heard from thousands of miles, and at first glance, they are not simple.
"If the Buddha does not speak, there must be endless sorrows, and if the Buddha speaks, he will be good to the world!"
Monk Ji responded indifferently.
"Little monk, this temple has no time to talk nonsense with you. The Buddhist school is quiet and inactive. If you want to become a Buddha, you have to learn from Zen Master Jin Song!"
Hearing Monk Ji's unpredictable words, Xue Zhongxu frowned, and he didn't believe that a young novice monk could say such words.
At the end, he couldn't help looking at Zen Master Jin Song who was aside.
At this moment, Zen Master Jin Song's expression became very strange, as if shocked, but not confused, looking at the little novice who suddenly appeared in front of him, he actually chose to be silent.
"If you don't stop, the little monk can only make a move!"
Monk Ji said one last sentence, his tone was as calm as ever, as if he were chatting about home.
"Ha...hahaha, little monk, come if you really are not afraid of death, under the icy formation, don't mind having one more ice sculpture!"
Seeing that Zen Master Jin Song hadn't made a statement, Xue Zhongxu's expression became lighter and couldn't help laughing.
The Frozen Array, combined with the power of tens of thousands of Feixue Mountain disciples, is the mountain-opening Array passed down from Feixue Mountain to the ancient times. Looking at Nanban and even the Western Wilderness, Xue Zhongxu does not think that anyone can stand the Frozen Array alone. the power of.
At this moment, in order to prevent Ye Fan from losing his life, the Frozen Great Array was only using 20% ​​of its power. This was so, and Ye Fan had no way to struggle.
Therefore, as long as Luohan Baochao is all dispatched, Xue Zhongxu will win today.
"Everything that works is like a dream bubble, like a dew or electricity, so we should observe it like this."
Monk Ji whispered secretly, and then the broom in his hand trembled slightly, a faint golden light radiated out, rippling away in the direction of Ye Fan.
"Wow..."
Wherever the golden light passed, all the ice and snow melted, and above the entire Arhat Temple, there was a feeling of spring blossoms.
"Ok... what a strong Buddha!"
In this golden light, everyone was shocked physically and mentally, and Lai Zhiqing and others exclaimed one after another.
Zen Master Jin Song and the others couldn't help shaking, as if they were thinking of something in their hearts.
"puff……"
Ye Fan, who was suffering in the cold, was relieved at this moment. The golden light caused a warmth in his heart, and his body immediately broke away from the shackles of the ice-bound array and came below.
"Thank you, Master, for your help!"
Ye Fan bowed slightly and said respectfully.
"Hehe, Xiao Fan, this is your difficulty, this time I will be a teacher to help you through it!"
Monk Ji smiled faintly.
"master?"
Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned. The little novice monk in front of him was actually Ye Fan's master.
Ye Fan is already so powerful, isn't that little novice monk reaching the top.
The Buddha power that has just been revealed is indeed the case.
"No...impossible, how can one person break the ice formation!"
There was a roaring sound from the sky, and Xue Zhongxu glared and said: "Ye Fan, since you don't admit defeat today, let this little monk be frozen in Feixue Mountain forever! Disciples, do it!"
Monk Caiji only rescued Ye Fan, but did not break the formation, but Xue Zhongxu was completely angered by this move.
In addition to the reputation of Feixue Mountain, the power of the Frozen Great Formation cannot be challenged. This formation is their greatest support to become one of the top ten sects.
The reputation of the Frozen Array is not preserved, and the Feixue Mountain will also be in the lower position, which is disdainful by the Southern Barbarians.
"Yes! There are thousands of ice flowers!" Tens of thousands of Feixueshan disciples responded in unison, and at the same time, a terrifying chill broke out again.
"Wow..."
As the ice-bound large array revolved again, numerous ice flowers suddenly appeared above the sky. These ice flowers were fist-sized and beautiful, and fell like raindrops.
In its beautiful appearance, it contains deadly power. An ice flower is enough to kill a strong person at the peak of the strongest realm. Even if it is a strongest strongest, he can't hold on for a few breaths.
"Xiao Fan, sweeping the floor plainly can also sweep away all falsehoods."
Facing this almost fatal attack, Monk Ji only faintly said to Ye Fan, as if he were teaching.
In the next moment, the broom in his hand was drawn in a circle, causing a clean ground to appear all over his body.
"Wow..."
In this circle, the endless Buddha light emerged from it, rippling away round after round, seemingly dull, but in fact it caused the world to tremble.
The Buddha's light spread to the sky, and directly annihilated the ice blossoms in the sky.
"What...what!"
Xue Zhongxu was finally shocked when he saw this scene. It was already 60% of the power of the Frozen Array, but it was still no match for the power of the low monk's broomstick.
As for the other people below, they were completely shocked, enough to stuff an egg in their mouths.
The strongest power in the world is not fancy, but just like a little novice, sweeping lightly and disappearing, or just like the supreme sword intent, and strikes flatly.
There is no word to describe this kind of power, only four words to describe it.
"Re...re..." Xue Zhongxu wanted to make another final attack, but was directly interrupted by Monk Ji: "Since the donor refuses to listen to his advice, I can only offend today!"
After sustaining two attacks from the Frozen Great Array one after another, Monk Ji finally decided to take action.
"Amitabha!"
After saying this, Monk Ji directly threw the broom in his hand into the sky, and at the same time put his hands together and said a Buddha's name.
"Swipe!"
The broom spins rapidly in the sky, gradually turning into a scorching sun, and the endless Buddha light shines through, covering the entire flying snow mountain and saving all living beings.
"puff……"
Under the influence of this infinite Buddha power, the tens of thousands of disciples in Feixue Mountain vomited blood, and the cold breath on their bodies was vented.
"This... this is impossible!"
Seeing the huge ice formation that he was proud of was broken in an instant, Xue Zhongxu's eyes were filled with disbelief.
He never thought that someone could fight 10,000 people on his own, and even broke such a magical formation.
"The so-called power is just a drop in the ocean, endless vain, and boundless Buddha power!"
Monk Ji looked up at the sky and sighed with emotion.