Chapter 608: The First Meeting of the Two Princes
As soon as the words fell, all the places that Xiao Bing's vision saw changed, the corridor disappeared, the walls disappeared, the bathroom behind him disappeared, everything disappeared, everything around became endless, the sunset in the sky was shining, the ground was under the illumination of the sun, it turned out to be a piece of golden land, and in the position of the sunset in front of him, there was a person standing, this person walked over step by step under the sunshine, and when he walked so that Xiao Bing really saw his position clearly, his body suddenly burst out of dazzling golden light。 Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
This golden light is so dazzling, so sacred, just like the purest and most sacred golden light in the world emitted by the Creator, and just like the dazzling golden light blooming behind the Buddha of great compassion in the Journey to the West.
There was originally only empty flat land around, but at this moment, Xiao Bing clearly saw that the seeds on the ground began to sprout, began to take root, began to grow, began to flower, and began to bear fruit...... The emptiness was gone, and the trees, flowers, and meadows .......
Under the golden light, everything grows.
Xiao Bing was stunned, looking at all this in a daze, and he actually had a feeling of bowing down and worshiping, a miracle, this is a miracle.
The dazzling golden light finally faded, and then Xiao Bing saw a person, this person was like the most compassionate Buddha in the world, he was wearing a golden long-distance run, wearing a golden mask, his robe danced in the wind, his eyes saw through directly, and under the four eyes, Xiao Bing only felt that his gaze was about to capture his heart in an instant.
The other party spoke: "Young Master Long, we finally met." ”
"yes, we met. Xiao Bing's heart was in chaos, and he said in despair.
The other party said: "Everything in the world, life and death, cause and effect reincarnation, are only because of the word fate. Whether you are an emperor, a president, a chairman, a leader, or just a commoner, or even a bird or beast, you are only governed by fate. In this case, why should a person live so hard, just accept the domination of fate comfortably?"
"My name is Buddha Gongzi, the one who rules destiny. ”
I am the son of the Buddha, the one who controls the destiny!
I am the son of the Buddha, the one who controls the destiny!
This sentence kept bombarding Xiao Bing's brain over and over again, even if Xiao Bing had the toughest nerves, he couldn't help but be bombarded repeatedly and almost collapsed, and the other party's spiritual power was tightly wrapped around Xiao Bing's head like a silk thread, as long as Xiao Bing's spirit collapsed, the other party's spirit could immediately take advantage of the void and directly invade Xiao Bing's brain.
Xiao Bing's body trembled slightly, and even the whole body gradually bent into a shrimp, the Buddha Gongzi held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, while plucking the Buddha beads, his mouth kept chanting Buddhist scriptures, those dense Buddhist proverbs made Xiao Bing gradually quiet, at this moment he raised his head and looked at the Buddha in front of him standing high like the Buddha, he seemed to see his own home.
That's right, a person is governed by fate, just like me, I have no parents since I was a child, I was bullied when I entered school, and I finally had a confidante but died, everything is just the domination of fate, since everything has to accept fate, then why should I still struggle to support.
The Buddha is the other side, he can solve all this, wouldn't it be good if I was directly under the control of the Buddha Gongzi?
"No, Buddha Gongzi, Buddha Gongzi, if I am still bound by fate, what about Peiya's death, what about Lao Lei's death? Xiao Bing suddenly figured out these things again, but the Buddhist proverbs of the Buddha Gongzi still continued to impact his soul, making his spirit almost collapse, Xiao Bing knew in his heart that as long as his spirit collapsed at all, his whole person would immediately fall into the control of the other party, and when the time came, he would be like a walking corpse, and he began to let the other party trend.
I didn't expect that the strength of the Buddha Gongzi was so strong!
The Buddhist proverbs are still impacting Xiao Bing, Xiao Bing is holding his head, squatting on the ground, roaring in his mouth, of course, in fact, this is also an illusion, no matter how loud he roars, it is impossible for anyone to hear it, because all this is an illusion!
It's hypnosis, that's right, it's hypnosis!
Xiao Bing's mind began to have a book that kept turning the pages, brushing and brushing, and that book was what Han Huabin left him to learn all his life, including powerful hypnotism and various formations.
Xiao Bing's mouth roared wildly: "Buddha Son, Buddha Child!"
In the Buddha Villa, there is no Buddha here, only demons, maybe if there is a Buddha, there is only one, that is the Buddha who is meeting Xiao Bing.
The place where Xiaobei lives is a large dormitory apartment, a total of three floors, living fifty people, in this Buddha Villa, there are two apartments similar to this kind, all of them are the habitat of people like them, they are basically if they appear in the outside world, they are also considered top masters, but in this place, their status is not high, above them there are Buddhist messengers, Buddhist eight generals, The chief steward and the Buddha Gongzi, even some of the staff who are responsible for the operation of the villa here, may not all be able to offend them, for example, the old bustard sister Mei in the brothel is not something they can offend, and the owner of the tavern and the owner of the medical hall .......
They are also here mainly to carry out various tasks, and at the same time, they are also candidates for the eight generals of Buddhism, for example, once something happens to one of the eight generals of Buddhism, the strongest one will be selected from among them in the end.
Xiaobei roughly calculated, there are fifty people in this apartment, and I heard that the scale of the other two apartments is exactly the same as this one, that is to say, there are about one hundred and fifty masters under the eight generals of Buddhism, of course, the three apartments are not full of people, on the one hand, some people are performing tasks outside, and on the other hand, because there are some people who died when they were performing tasks outside, and the room is vacant, but even so, if those who are dead are not counted in these three apartments, those who are performing tasks outside are also added, although there cannot be as many as one hundred and fifty people, at least there are more than one hundred people!
Xiaobei is a little afraid when he thinks about it, more than a hundred middle-level masters, the high-end combat ability of Longmen may not be worse than that of Buddhism, but the mid-end combat effectiveness is not comparable to here, Xiaobei took a turn in the apartment in the morning, and the weakest person he saw was the strength of the middle stage of Huajin, although he did not reach the innate realm, at least he had reached the stage of Huajin, and there were many masters who had reached the Danjin period.
This kind of strength is really terrifying, Xiaobei roughly estimated that there are about forty or fifty innate realm masters below the eight generals of Buddhism, and they are basically based on Danjin.
In these three apartments, each apartment has a house leader, and the strength of the three house leaders has reached the realm of Gangjin, that is to say, according to the strength, these three house leaders also have the qualifications to fill the eight generals of Buddhism, that is to say, the number of masters who can reach the eight generals of Longmen in Buddhism is at least more than ten!
The high-end combat power of Buddhism may not necessarily be much higher than that of Longmen, but it is definitely above Longmen!
If Longmen starts a war with Buddhism now, it is impossible to annihilate the whole army, and the final result may be that Buddhism will also pay a heavy price, but it is still not worth it in comparison.
Xiaobei's real strength should be similar to the strongest person in this apartment, that is to say, the strength of the housekeeper, after Xiaobei emerged in the previous small black house, someone really came to find Xiaobei.
Xiaobei was lying on the sofa, talking to Rou'er who was sitting on the bed, and suddenly Xiaobei made a silent gesture, and the whole person quickly jumped out of bed, went straight to Rou'er, took off his shirt and pants, and only wore a pair of underwear, pushed Rou'er to the bed, and then lowered his voice and said in Rou'er's ear: "Get into the bed." ”
Rou'er didn't react to what happened, but out of trust in Xiaobei, she still obediently got in, Xiaobei was also lying in the quilt, a man and a woman were in the same room, still in a quilt, the bed itself was only so big, although they didn't deliberately get close, but they could still feel each other's skin was sticking to themselves, Rou'er's heart was pounding, but Xiaobei looked at the door expressionlessly.
Soon there were two knocks at the door, and there was not even a sound of footsteps before, which showed that this person appeared quietly, but he didn't expect that he had already been discovered by Xiaobei.
Xiaobei turned over, and while getting out of bed, he asked, "Who?" ”
Xiaobei walked to the door and opened the door, at the door of the room, a red-haired and black-faced man who looked sturdy and tall said in a somewhat weird Chinese dialect: "Zhao Zaixing, come out with me." ”
Xiaobei already knew before, this person is called Thompson, a native of country M, who was killed in the underground boxing arena of country M, and was later wanted by the entire country m, and then taken in by Buddhism, the reason why all the people in Buddhism speak Huaxia dialect, because Buddha Gongzi is the same as Xiao Bing, all are Chinese, and they also set the same rule, all members of the organization must learn the Chinese language, and the communication between members in the future can only be carried out in Huaxia dialect.
Xiaobei agreed, glanced back at Rou'er who was lying in the quilt, and then said with a big grin: "Stay at home, don't go out, wait for Lao Tzu to come back for a while, and then serve Lao Tzu well." ”
After finishing speaking, Xiaobei went out directly and slammed the door shut.