I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

 At the peaceful gaze of the nun, the group of colorful peacocks headed by Kong Le felt chills.

      Xie Feng, Gu Pu and other masters of Chang’an City, looking at Jinghua, and then at the colorful peacocks such as Kong Le, all felt absurd in their hearts.

      Chang’an is the Chang’an of the Twelve Yamas.

      Lu Xueyuan, the “Five-Colored God and Demon”, ranked sixth among the twelve Yamas in the past.

      But now, she turned into a buddhist middleman and was an enemy of Chang’an?

      Chang’an City was founded by the twelve Yamas. Whether it is a Buddhist monk from the Western Regions or Xiniu Hezhou, it is all clear.

      It is impossible for Jinghua not to know this.

      However, she knew, but now she still… Don’t

      say that everyone in Chang’an City, the monks in Xiniu Hezhou who came here with Jinghua, was also surprised at this time.

      As far as they know, this young nun, who was still in her infancy, was accepted by the Blessed One. She is talented and exquisite in Dharma. She has cultivated into a Buddhist Dharma body in the realm of Lishou at a young age. One person is even better than countless predecessors.

      Even in the pure land of the Buddhist kingdom of Hezhou, Xiniu, many people are hailed as the successor of the world-honored person, like a bodhisattva walking on the ground.

      Could it be that she has another foundation, the Snow Park of the Great Demon Head of Dongsheng Shenzhou in the past?

      Is it true, or is it a trick used by Chang’an City to separate them?

      Tuosang, Kumarajiva, and I waited for a while, but were also surprised and confused.

      Jing Hua glanced at Kong Le lightly, then withdrew his gaze.

      There was a lot of speculation among the people present. She neither admitted nor denied, she directly greeted everyone, and returned to the Sixth Formation of the Early Days: “First stabilize the great formation and talk about others.”

      At this moment, the Sixth Formation of the early days was stagnant.

      Su Po’s previous ultimate collision with the big formation can be called a peak showdown in this world.

      Under the impact of the collision, everyone felt a change in the deserted sea in the northwest of the Western Regions in and around the Great Array.

      Su Po, Jia Shu Shangren, Abbot Jing Ge, and Chengyang Zhenren had never been to the fairy trails. Although they noticed the changes, they had no special feelings.

      Peng Ziling, Abbot Huaiyong, Abbot Xiankong, Song Jun, and Kong Shengzhen were shocked.

      They all know that it is important to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of them at this moment, and they cannot be distracted.

      But the impressive impression left by the immortal relics of the past years is deeply rooted in everyone’s soul.

      At this moment, I was suddenly shocked that the fairy trail portal reappeared, and the hearts of several people could not be restrained from being shocked again.

      Although with their cultivation strength, the interference was wiped out in an instant, but this instant change was already a huge void for their opponents.

      The unaffected Su Po quickly took a breath, and immediately slashed with a more vicious sword.

      Although Master Jiashu was deliberately restraining Su Po, he was blocked by Chengyang.

      Su Po fell with a sword, and cut off half of Tai Qingxiang who was covering Peng Ziling on the spot.

      If it were not for the Lei Zujian to automatically protect the lord, Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, was afraid that he would also be cut off by Su Po with a sword.

      Peng Ziling, who had recovered his senses, hurriedly responded, but after losing the opportunity, he was overwhelmed by Su Po’s several swords.

      On the other side, Shen Herong also acted immediately.

      Because of the loss of a Taiqingxiang, the great array is now shaky.

      After Shen Herong printed the word “Bao” on it, the entire Sixth Formation in the early days was about to be completely destroyed.

      Shen Herong was about to go forward, suddenly a warning sign in his heart.

      When the word “stop” comes to a close, protect yourself.

      Then almost without warning, an invisible flame was born, burning blazingly, to destroy Shen Herong’s “stop” character.

      The flame is invisible, from the heart.

      If it were not for Shen Herong to take precautions first, he would be burned to ashes from the inside out by the anger in his heart in an instant.

      ”It’s the Buddhist King Ming who is very angry, but…” Shen Herong’s eyes flashed suddenly.

      When she looked intently, she saw the female nun Jinghua who had retreated into the big formation, her expression calm, she was getting a touch of the ground.

      The anger turned by the touch of the ground is invisible, but fierce and unmatched.

      That is to say, Shen Herong’s supernatural powers are amazing, and most other thirteenth realm practitioners face this trick, fearing that they will be hit hard on the spot.

      ”She’s right.”

      At this moment, Zhang Dongyun’s voice rang in Shen Herong’s ears.

      ”Sixth sister…”

      The Confucian master who looked like a girl narrowed his eyes.

      In the Daming Palace of Chang’an City, Zhang Dongyun sits leaning on the back of his chair, with his hands folded in front of him, his ring finger and little finger interlocking, and the six fingertips of his middle finger, index finger and thumb facing each other.

      When he saw the nun displaying the scriptures to reveal the true meaning of Buddhism, he felt familiar.

      Seeing Huo Huo now, I was completely sure that the nun in front of them was the reincarnated sixth sister, Lu Xueyuan!

      ”Is it the method of the Buddhism Buddha from Xiniu Hezhou?” Shen Herong’s expression returned to normal, and he looked up and down at the nun Jinghua.

      She couldn’t be more familiar with the methods of forming sisters in the past.

      But he had not been able to recognize Lu Xueyuan immediately before.

      Compared with Zhang Dongyun, who had the blessing of Invincible City, Shen Herong only became suspicious after personally instructing Jinghua’s Ming Wang.

      ”I should have seen you and Ying Xiao?” Shen Herong looked at Jing Hua: “Does he know it is you?”

      Jing Hua smiled slightly: “Ying donor knows.” While

      speaking, her handprints changed, forming a meditation seal.

      Then, her Dharma Body Pure Land expanded further, blocking the masters such as Xie Feng and Kong Le who were chasing her.

      Kong Le and other masters of the colorful peacock clan, behind the tail feathers released colorful brilliance together.

      During the changes in Guanghua, if you want to use wood to conquer the soil, when the demon power changes, there will be a lot of trees immediately, almost filling the pure Buddhist pure land of Jinghua.

      However, the expression of Jinghua remains unchanged. Under the blessing of the meditation seal, the pure land becomes pure and exfoliated, and even shines brightly, vaguely giving birth to countless images.

      With the realm of Liguo, the immeasurable image, Kong Le, who was called the realm of Xinghai, was unable to do anything.

      The many forest trees covering the Jinghua Pure Land have automatically changed into pieces of Bodhi forest, which is even more Buddhist.

      When Kong Le and other big monsters of the colorful peacock clan saw this, their faces changed color.

      In the past years, Lu Xueyuan, the “five-color god and demon”, practiced the transformation of the magical path of the colorful peacock, and its supernatural powers surpassed these real colorful peacocks, making them ashamed and angry.

      Now Lu Xueyuan has entered Buddhism, washing away all the devilish energy of the past, and achieving Buddhism Dharma Body, but the previous years of hard cultivation have not been in vain.

      The changes in the Five Elements were cultivated to the extreme by her and integrated into her own Dharma.

      Jin, in harmony with the sayings and seals, condenses the Buddhist world of Vajrayana.

      The earth, combined with the meditation seal, manifests the pure land of Buddhism.

      Fire, in conjunction with the touch of the ground, turns into the anger of the King of Buddhism.

      Today’s female nun Jinghua is better than herself who practiced the magic way back then, and better than today’s fellow masters of the same realm in Hezhou, Xiniu.

      ”It seems that we can only stop here today,” Jing Hua said.

      In the early days, the six formations had already collapsed.

      Peng Ziling was forced by Su Po Jianfeng, it was difficult to get out and organize everyone to rebuild the big formation.

      Su Po forced Peng Ziling back with a sword, and turned his head to look at the nun: “Ying laughed that I was born in Taiqing Palace back then. Have you already been a Buddhist disciple?” The

      former female devil Lu Xueyuan, now the world’s noble disciple Jing Hua gently shook his head: “The poor nun is different from the benefactor. After the immortal incident happened in the past, the poor nun realized that the present is right and the last is wrong, and he worshipped the world-zun’s door to wash the dust.”

      ”Why?” Shen Herong asked calmly .

      At the same time he opened his mouth, he had already written the word “kill”, directly covering Jinghua.

      As far as she is concerned, people close to her will make her emotional.

      If it really calms down, it means that the front edge has been cut off, and it has become a stranger and even an enemy.

      Faced with the “kill”, she flew head-on, Jinghua’s expression remained unchanged, but her handprint changed, forming a seal of wish.

      Thus, the infinite nectar will fall, transforming into infinite vitality, and eliminate the threat brought by the word “kill”.

      Although she was still in the thirteenth realm of cultivation, the nectar born from the wish seal was even better than the fourteenth realm of Huaiyong abbot Gan Lin Pu descended.

      ”It’s no wonder that Peng Ziling recovered so soon.” Shen Herong felt clear when he saw this.

      ”The poor nun deeply felt the mistakes of the past, so he put down his butcher knife and converted to my Buddha.”

      Jinghua looked at Shen Herong with a calm expression: “Also please Donor Su and Donor Shen to return to the shore as soon as possible.”

      Su Po frowned: “You are caught by the monk from Xi Niu Hezhou Forced to transform?”

      Jinghua smiled upon hearing the words: “The donor said and laughed.”

      ”The person who forced to transform can’t cultivate to her level.” Shen Herong said calmly.

      Su Po heard this in silence.

      On the other side, Peng Ziling and others were equally astonished, their eyes constantly shifting between Jing Hua and Su Po, and Shen He Rong.

      The impact of today’s events on them is by no means under Chang’an City.

      For a while, they could no longer be sure that Jinghua was an enemy or a friend.

      ”The matter of Senior Nephew Jinghua was decided by the senior brother, but this matter is indeed involved, so the poor monk did not tell you before, please forgive me.”

      Master Jiashu said at this time: “But it is as true as Senior Nephew Jinghua Speaking of, today’s battle, let’s stop here.”

      Even with his endorsement of Jinghua’s guarantee, Peng Ziling and others will need time to reorganize their mood and coordinate and cooperate.

      Returning to the Western Regions is impossible today.

      Whether he can retreat safely, he must first contain the attack on Changan’s side.

      Peng Ziling nodded silently, called out the Lei Zu Sword, cooperated with Master Jiashu, and after breaking together, protected everyone from retreating.