772 The Immeasurable Abbey Dean (2/2)
In mere moments two kinds of realms beyond the Five States appeared on the Snow Street.
Both of them came from the Abbey Dean.
Still, he remained standing on the Snow Street, surrounded by the storm and snow. He was trapped in Yu Lian's world and couldn't break out of it.
On the snow field which was more than a thousand feet away, two foot prints appeared.
The snowflakes fell on the cotton jacket and disappeared.
Then the cotton jacket disappeared in the storm and snow.
Eldest Brother attacked.
The Abbey Dean raised his eyebrows slightly, and his right hand pulled back like an old pine tree in the wind. He then held the Buddha Beads on his wrist tightly, and disappeared.
Half of the Snow Street was a tiny world.
The cotton jacket and the dark-blue Taoist robe went in and out of the storm and snow. They showed up everywhere in the city; by the snowy well in the Nouthern Street, and then beside the shops in the south of the city.
That was the Abbey Dean and the Eldest Brother chasing after each other.
In the Limitless State.
They moved in such a small scale at a speed faster than thought. It might last a moment, but it was far more dangerous than the previous six days when they chased each other amidst rivers and hills.
The storm and snow resumed, and Yu Lian's black and long ponytail dangled around her waist.
She looked peaceful and concentrated; the snowflakes reflected in her eyes were becoming denser.
She had executed the Divine Demon Realm to the extreme.
Numerous snowflakes floated over Vermilion Bird Avenue, each of them being like a cicada. The sky was filled with them, producing an endless killing aura which concentrated on the Snow Street.
The half Snow Street was her world.
No matter how quickly the Abbey Dean could move, he couldn't possibly move faster than the original rules of the world.
A snow flake fell slowly in front of the deputy yamen's gate of the Ministry of Revenue's Clean Water Agency.
There was nothing there previously.
But as the snow flake fell down, a cracking sound resounded.
The heavy storm and snow forced the Abbey Dean to show himself.
On the chest piece of his black robe, there was a new and narrow wound.
At the top of Wanyan Tower.
Master Huang Yang sat cross-legged, chanting scriptures with his palms put together. The blood before him dripped down like a melting candle.
Before the tower, dozens of monks of the temple knelt on the snow field and they were also chanting scriptures.
The Buddha Beads around the right wrist of the Abbey Dean stopped burning.
However, they did not fall.
The Beads turned scarlet, as beautiful as pomegranates.
The chanting came out of the snow storm.
The beads kept shrinking.
White snow covered the stone steps before the government office.
Eldest Brother showed up by the snowy steps, and hit the Abbey Dean on the head with the rod.
The Abbey Dean had a solemn expression. He pulled out his sword with a clang.
Elder Brother's feet had sunk in the snow.
Blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.
But he didn't retreat and instead, he wielded the rod and struck again.
The Abbey Dean raised his sword and cleaved down again.
The strikes might look simple, but actually, they were quite complicated.
The sword and the rod were now being wielded in the Limitless State, and they were moving at such a high speed that in a short moment they had clashed countless times.
Blood was all over Eldest Brother's cotton jacket, and shallow sword marks covered his wooden rod.
The expression on the Abbey Dean's face became graver and graver.
At the opposite end of the Snow Street, Yu Lian suddenly took a step forward.
Snowflakes were falling on the Abbey Dean.
The Abbey Dean waved his sleeves, and then all cicadas went silent. The snow storm was disturbed and turned into a mess.
Yet not a single snowflake had fallen on him.
He held the sword and retreated, then he raised his palm and pointed to the sky.
Endless power fell from heaven above. It fell from the cracks in the clouds like lightning, attaching itself on the floating snowflakes, to then fall on the transparent screen of the world.
The Snow Street was disturbed, and the snow fell off the eaves like waterfalls.
Yu Lian moaned and stopped moving.
The Abbey Dean casually tossed the Taoist Sword into the snow storm.
Moments later, he appeared before Eldest Brother and parried the wooden rod.
He was only using a finger.
The rod then shook uneasily, and the Qi of Heaven and Earth grew restless.
Eldest Brother retreated to the other side of the Snow Street. He pressed a hand on his chest and coughed, with a look of extreme pain.
The Abbey Dean again looked to his right wrist.
The scarlet Buddha Beads kept shrinking, and they were about to press into his flesh.
He slightly frowned and seemed a little bit unhappy.
All of a sudden, the snow storm ended.
The Abbey Dean instantly seemed as if he had grown many times taller.
In fact, he was just standing still in the storm and snow.
An aura filled the surrounding space. It was as vast and boundless as the ocean.
Then suddenly, the string of the Buddha Beads broke.
Dozens of Buddha Beads flew away, whistling into the air.
Several round holes appeared on the gate of the Clean Water Agency's yamen.
Not far away, a wall collapsed with light smoke and dust rising into the air.
The Buddha Beads were still hot. Although they had stopped burning, wood surfaces were scorched as soon as they came in contact with them.
The snow storm was stilled, but the fire was slowly extinguished.
At the top of Wanyan Tower.
Master Huang Yang was in pain, clutching his chest with blood all over his palms.
He looked at the snowy street in the south, and said in a trembling voice, ”Is it the Boundless?”
The secret skill of the Buddhism Sect, the Boundless.
Another realm beyond the Five States.