Chapter 943: Put Down the Butcher Knife?

"Monk, you can't kill him. 【Full text reading fengyunok】"

Hongwu was covered by scriptures, and his breath was completely empty. But Zhuo Xuzi was not worried at all, he received the S Sun God Bow and crossed a hundred miles in one step. The other three accompanied them, and in front of the Canaan Temple, there was an additional Supreme Realm and three Yuanshen-level masters in an instant.

The Jinggu Lama frowned and snorted coldly, and the huge Dharma Phase disappeared, recovering the true body of the Yuan Shen. Seeing this, Zong Zhen didn't dare to act rashly, and he also received his magical powers, glaring at the four of them angrily. If Zhuo Xuzi came to answer alone, Canaan Temple would not be afraid. But a Three Tribulation Realm Supreme plus the Four Great Yuan Immortal Venerables is a different matter.

This is a huge force, so big that it can even destroy any super sect in Kyushu.

"I didn't expect this fake Yude to be followed by so many people, it can't be a Mengzhou Qi Refiner. But in the rest of the states, in the two sects of the Demon Dao, it seems that they have never seen the faces of these people. What is the origin of the fact that you want to hunt down and kill my Buddha World-Honored One? ”

Zong Zhen looked at the faces of the four people one by one, and none of them recognized it at all. The Huangyi Sect has coveted the Central Plains for many years, and knows the masters of the various sects in Kyushu well. But these people in front of them are very unfamiliar, as if they suddenly fell from the sky. In the face of such an unclear but extremely powerful enemy, blindly going up to fight will only lead to heavy losses.

Obviously, the Jinggu Lama is not an old fool who only knows how to practice and does not understand human feelings.

"The donor is ranked among the three calamities, and his magical powers are vast, I don't know which sect leader has come. If there is anything wrong with my Yellow Coat Sect, I can tell a cause and effect. After sorting out right and wrong, it's not too late for you and me to do it. ”

Jinggu stared at Zhuo Xuozi deadly, a pair of old eyes and four S. In his gaze, there was only Zhuo Xuzi left in heaven and earth. And Su Yan, Sikong Satin, and the old ghost of the ghost seem to have nothing to do with him, and have nothing to do with this heaven and earth.

This is a state that can only be achieved when the cultivation reaches a certain supreme state, where the eyes are empty and everything is not afraid.

Zhuo Xuzi looked back at him, expressionless, but raised his voice a few points.

"Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect, and everything must be about right and wrong. But in this world, there is no end to cause and effect, when the truth is clear? ”

"The Buddha blesses the world, and the Dharma is transmitted to the three thousand worlds to overcome the six sufferings. All cause and effect have roots, such as flowers blooming and bearing fruit, and have their own source, how can they not be clarified? When you enter my Buddha Gate, you can go to the other side and enter the Western Heaven Elysium. ”

The Jinggu Lama clasped his hands together and talked about the Dharma, which was also spitting lotus flowers in his mouth, which was very tempting. However, Zhuo Xuzi's cultivation is very high, and he will not be shaken by a few words.

At this moment, in the void below, the gods and Buddhas and Bodhisattvas slowly dissipated. Immediately, a red light flashed out of nothingness, and it was Hongwu's R body. Seeing this, Jingya's face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Even the Brahmana Heavenly Book can't kill him, this person's supernatural cultivation is really mysterious. Why did such a powerful group of people suddenly find me in the Yellow Cloth Sect? ”

Zong Zhen was chased and killed by Hongwu all the way, and he had long been very jealous of the fat man in front of him. What's even more puzzling is that a master who has cultivated to such a realm would pretend to be a dead person? was depressed, but Zong Zhen couldn't guess the mystery for a while. Fortunately, he had returned to Canaan Temple at this time, but he had no worries about his life.

For a moment, both sides fell silent. The severed Guye River was restored to its original state, and the vast world seemed to be only the sound of the roaring river. Hongwu stared straight in the direction of Canaan Temple, as if smiling but not smiling, which was unpredictable. And the Jinggu Lama stopped moving and closed his eyes in front of everyone.

After about half a bowl of tea, the bell in the Heavenly Burial Valley rang again. A Buddha light rushed out of the cliff and traveled westward. The heavens and the earth darkened suddenly, like the rising sun in the east, a round of golden light, and in the blink of an eye, it came close.

Hong Wu exhaled slightly, his eyes suddenly cold. The person who came was the 14th Lama of the Huangyi Sect, the supreme of the Three Tribulations, and the emptiness. At the same time, a huge lotus flower manifested in front of Fukong's body, and the space shook, and in the light of the Buddha in the sky, three bald-headed monks walked out.

In an instant, the two supreme beings of Buddhism were all present. Hong Wu looked at everyone one by one, sneered, and finally spoke: "The two masters of Fukong and Cicada Zhen, do you still recognize me?" ”

"The donor pretends to be a deceased person and kills the elders of my Buddha sect, the sin is deep, you should put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

Cicada Zhen shook his head, only said a word, and then reached out and grabbed it towards Hongwu. The power of the Three Calamities is extremely strong, like an invisible flame, burning all things. Under the control of the cicada, Hong Wu couldn't hide at all. At this time, I saw Zhuo Xuzi's sword eyebrows lifted, and he dodged in front of Hongwu.

The two mana collided, and both disappeared.

The cicada was really furious, but Zhuo Xuzi remained silent. Hong Wu sneered at himself, and while walking towards the south, he sang: "The Buddha is merciful, but you have survived the fire, and your heart is in full swing. The Huangyi Sect attaches great importance to supernatural powers, does not taboo killing, and is annoyed and survived the flood, and has a soft heart. It's really interesting that Buddhism is taught by the two of you. Cicada is true, annoying, the deity will be established in Yingzheng, if you two want to seek revenge, you can come to win the state war. ”

The voice fell, and Hong Wu's figure had disappeared. Subsequently, Zhuo Xuzi and others left one after another. Whether it's the cicada or the annoying, they didn't chase it. They didn't even look at each other. And if the two sect masters don't move, the others won't make a move. The water of the Weiye River is rolling and roaring, but it is like a cold cicada, and it is extremely small.

It wasn't until the remnant sun went west that the two Buddhist sect masters opened their eyes at the same time and let out a long breath. Seeing this, Jinggu on the side looked at the direction in which Hongwu and the others disappeared.

"The injuries of the two masters have not healed yet?"

Hearing the voice, Cicada Zhen and Fukong both looked at the Jinggu Lama, clasped their hands together, and bowed their heads to the Buddha. Then, Cicada Zhen turned to look at Canaan Temple, and said in a low tone: "In the battle of the Great World of the Buddha Kingdom, the two of us have dispersed. If it weren't for the blessing of the World Venerable with the Great Pudu Dizang Reincarnation Sutra in advance, I am afraid that even a layer of mana would not have been restored now. That fake Yude doesn't matter, Master Jinggu alone is enough to submit. But the other one has already survived the storm, and if he takes action, I am afraid that the foundation of my Buddhism will not exist. ”

"Alas, the more critical the moment, the more calamities there are. Now, it's up to the Lord to take the final step. Master Cicada Zhen came from afar, and let's go to the temple to drink a cup of tea. ”

The Jinggu Lama shook his head and spoke, turned around, and walked back to the Canaan Monastery step by step. Cicada Zhen did not shirk, whispered a few words to the disciple beside him, and followed the Huangyi Sect and his party into the Heavenly Burial Valley. It's annoying, and I haven't said a word from beginning to end. The bells of Canaan Temple were ringing round after round. Darkness shrouded the land of Mongolia. It also covers the secrets that are hidden in this heaven and earth.

(End of chapter)