Chapter 582: Buddha Spirit

This sudden scene once again stunned everyone-

King Ha Xinqi spoke wildly, and it was just a matter of arguing about Buddhist scriptures. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAt this moment, he actually dared to question the two sect leaders of the Buddha Sect and the Yellow Cloth Sect. These two people are the pillars of faith in the entire Mongolian Buddhism, the living Buddhas in the hearts of the grassland people, and their world-honored prophets.

No one dared to speak like that to the two sect masters. No matter who it is, whether it is a prince or nobleman, a Dharma practitioner, or an ordinary person. In front of the two sect leaders, they are only qualified to prostrate and bow down and listen to the teachings.

But the fat man looked at the eyes of the two, where was the slightest respect? Yes, just a sneer and undisguised murderous intent on his face.

The snow of the great world of Buddhism is still sprinkled on the ground, the sun is shining in the sky, and the heaven and earth are as warm as spring. In this extremely strange scene, the tenth generation of the Buddha Sect presided over the cicada Zhen, and the fourteenth lama of the Huangyi Sect was annoyed, and both opened their eyes. Almost at the same time, the snow suddenly stopped in the Great World of Buddha.

"My Buddhism doctrine is only for those who are destined to open the door of convenience. If you don't have the heart to worship the Buddha, you will naturally not see the appearance of the Buddha. If you can't subdue your demons, you naturally don't understand my Buddha's compassion. Annoying Kong quietly looked at the fat man on the gimbal, no anger, no joy, and no emotion in his eyes.

"Hahahaha...... Do you still want to use this to deceive the people of the world? You say that you are dedicated to worshiping the Buddha, why don't you show mercy to the world, and why do you have to watch the various tribes fight for years after year, with countless casualties? Now that Tibetan is reincarnated and wants to unify Kyushu, this is the so-called convenient door of your Huangyi Sect?"

"I've seen through it a long time ago, and I've seen it through. No one can empathize with their own pain. All others can do is teach you to forget, to learn to be numb, to replace pain with vanity. The Buddha is not in this world at all, at least in this world, there is nothing like this!"

The more the fat man spoke, the more excited he became, his expression high, without the slightest fear. Under that cloud platform, the killing thoughts of countless people gathered together and blessed him, and it did not shake him by half a point.

NusKong stopped talking, and he didn't look at the fat man. Afterwards, Cicada Zhen took over the words and said expressionlessly: "King Haxinqi has an improper mind, misinterprets the Buddhist scriptures, and expels him from the great world of Buddhism." From now on, you must not set foot on the snowy mountain for half a step!"

The Buddhist presiding officer closed his eyes again after saying only one sentence. As if everything that followed had nothing to do with him, and he was not interested at all. Almost at the same time, in the direction of the Eight Phases Mountain, four golden shadows rushed out. But it was four bald-headed monks covered in gold paint, holding a demon-slaying pestle and wearing Buddhist armor.

"Dharma Protector Vajra! What a powerful aura, everyone, at least a cultivator of the Jindan Triple Realm!" Seeing this, Hong Wu raised his eyebrows, secretly worried in his heart. With his current cultivation and vision, he can more or less see the true cultivation of the Venerable Jindan. The Jindan Triple Realm, that is to say, the four great Dharma Protector Vajra, fused at least three kinds of Five Elements spiritual power. This kind of cultivation is much more powerful than a Qi Refiner who has just entered the Golden Pill.

The spiritual power of the five elements is different from the true meaning of the five elements, and each spiritual power is the ultimate comprehension of the origin of heaven and earth, the root of the five elements. Because only by thoroughly understanding the mystery of opening the world can we comprehend space and create a small world.

"My Buddha is merciful, subduing demons!" The four protectors of the Dharma King Kong came from the Eight Phases Mountain, and shouted a Buddha horn. In an instant, four demon-descending pestles shuttled through the void and blocked the fat man's body. The void began to be shrouded in the Buddha's light from the Demon Descending Pestle, and under the four incomparably powerful mana, no one had nowhere to hide.

"Hahaha...... Cicada Zhen, so anxious to destroy my physical body, but scared?" The fat man was not afraid in the face of the surprise attack of the four Vajra protectors. Instead, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and slammed away the demon pestle directly in front of him with one palm.

The demon subduing array shattered in an instant.

Hong Wu saw that the fat man's body was covered by countless midas of light. In the palm of his hand, a bowl evolved from the Buddha's light was spinning rapidly. The origin of the entire great world of Buddhism is being poured into the bowl at a very fast speed.

"This is, Mahayana Nyorai bowl? No, this Buddha artifact was clearly annoyed by him. Hong Wu watched the fat man exert his might, felt a majestic power between heaven and earth, and stood up suddenly.

"This is indeed not the true body of the Mahayana Nyorai bowl, but it is even more powerful than the real body. In the depths of his mind, the Lord of the Blood River also frowned, but this time, his voice was unusually solemn.

It turns out that this person has already realized the true nature of Rulai, and has even reached a higher realm. Hongwu, the thing in that kid's hand is the Buddha spirit of the Mahayana Nyorai bowl, and it is the true origin of this magic weapon. It contains countless scriptures, and it is the Mahayana Dharma that the Buddha and the Yellow Cloth Sect dream of!"

When the Lord of the Blood River said this, he paused, and said in a strange tone: "The Buddha nature in his body, in the earth realm, I have only seen it in one person......"

The Lord of the Blood River hadn't finished his words, but Hong Wu had already understood what he meant. At this time, the four protectors of the Dharma King Kong were all blown away by the fat man, and bursts of huge mana shook the world of Buddhism.

The ferocity of King Haxinqi completely frightened everyone under the gimbal. Not to mention that one person monopolizes the four protector Vajra, and all of them are flying with one move, such a strength is already comparable to the top master of the Yin and Yang Realm.

Cicada Zhen opened his eyes suddenly, his steps swayed, and with a finger, his figure instantly appeared on the top of the fat man's head. Before the person arrives, the power comes first. The mana of the cicada true monk directly hit the fat man's heavenly spirit.

"Yude, the mistakes of the past life have nothing to do with this life. It's not that we're afraid of your words, it's just that your demonic barrier is deep and stubborn, and only when you are silent can Mengzhou be pure!"

Although Cicada Zhen is killing people, his tone is calm and does not contain any emotion. It seems that in his eyes, killing the fat man is equivalent to saving the common people.

However, his finger did not penetrate the fat man's heavenly spirit, but was blocked by the light of the Buddha's spirit in the Mahayana bowl.

"Is it? The mistakes of the past life really have nothing to do with this life? It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, since I'm back here, everything will be settled. The fat man shook the cicada violently, his eyes were red, and he turned around and rushed down towards the three-year-old king of Kashgar.

"Zangkong, if you don't die, my heart will be uneasy, and heaven and earth will be uneasy!"

"Hahahaha...... As I have already said, this king is not a Tibetan emptiness, let alone a Buddhist person. King Haxinqi, in front of everyone's eyes, do you really think you can kill me?" The Thirteenth stood up, with the same sneer on his face, but he was not afraid. At this moment, a certain void in the great world of Buddha suddenly fell a ray of starlight. "Zangkong, whether you will die or not is not up to you!" -