Tuesday's fourth watch is the third of eight thousand

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In the memory of Maha Jinghong, no matter when and where, Bodhi Zenkong is always gentle and humble, always slow and gentle, and always polite.

But now, this empty face of Bodhi Zen is full of madness, and there is indescribable ferocity and cruelty in his eyes. Even though they have the same appearance, how can they believe that the other party is their junior brother who has been facing each other for decades?

Suddenly, Maha was heartbroken, and couldn't help but hiss: "Senior brother, wake up! You have already fallen into the demon! If you don't wake up as soon as possible, the demon will get deeper and deeper, and you will sink into the sea of suffering, and you will never be liberated!"

Bodhi Chankong stomped his feet vigorously and shouted violently: "Shut up! Shut down, stop talk, stop mouth, stop mouth! What demon? What Buddha? I've been listening to it for decades, and I'm tired of hearing it for a long time! Didn't the Buddha say that all living beings are equal? Why do we have to exterminate all the little whites?

People have Buddha nature, but don't demons have Buddha nature? Speaking of cause and effect, talking about retribution, Xiaobai and I opened a pharmacy in Hangzhou back then, giving medicine to doctors, and countless people were alive. Aren't these good causes? But why? In the end, we end up ruining our families? Where are the good results? Where are the good results?"

Maha Jinghong actually didn't know much about the events of that year. Suddenly, when Bodhi Zenkong asked, he could only answer according to the stories of the legends in the world. He said in a deep voice: "You open a medicine shop to save people, of course, you plant good causes. However, the White Lady flooded the golden mountain, flooding countless seedlings, crops and livestock. Tens of thousands of people have lost their homes and been displaced by the floods, not to mention how many have died of hunger and cold. Are these not the fruits of your sowing?

Even though good and evil are counteracted, you still do more than you do. It's all self-inflicted, and I can't blame anyone at all. ”

Bodhi Zen jumped into a rage: "Fart! It's all fart! If it weren't for Fahai's damn old bald donkey, how would the lady be flooded with gold? In the end, it's all you bald donkeys meddling. Three hundred years ago, it was the old bald donkey who made trouble, and three hundred years later, it will be your turn again. Hate hate hate ah

Speaking of excitement, Bodhi Zenkong couldn't help but tremble all over his body and howl up to the sky. Before the sound fell, his figure shook suddenly, and he was as fast as a rabbit, and he quickly approached Maha Jinghong. Not to mention, raising a hand is a palm split.

With the strength of the exercise and the urging of the true qi, Bodhi Zenkong's left hand, which was originally complete, suddenly became blood-red all over the body. A reversed "swastika" mark appeared in the palm of the hand. Before the force of the palm could be suppressed, the wind was already howling violently, blowing his sleeves like the sails of a ship.

Seeing such an abnormal situation with his own eyes, Maha Jinghong couldn't help but be taken aback, and shouted in a lost voice: "Mahayana Yifan leads, no, it's a blood sail! But what are you?!"

"Mahayana One Sail Introduction" is one of the forms of the supreme mastery of Longhua Temple, "Brahma Seven Annihilations". Since it is known as the "Seven Annihilations", it is natural that there are seven types in total. Each of these seven styles has the power of earth-shaking and terrifying. Once it is cast, it will create heavy killing karma. Therefore, the ancestral teachings of Longhua Temple have been passed down from generation to generation, unless it is at the critical juncture of the life and death of the Buddhist Temple, it is impossible to use these seven stunts.

In fact, although the power of these seven-style stunts is great, the difficulty of cultivation is also very unimaginable. Except for the founding patriarch of Longhua Temple back then, under a thousand years, no one has been able to complete the cultivation of all these seven styles.

Therefore, as a last resort, Longhua Temple had to find seven monks with excellent talents, and then split the "Seven Annihilations of Brahma" and teach one of them to each monk. Seven people working together can make the "Seven Annihilations of Brahma" reappear in the dust. And these seven people are also called "Brahma Seven Annihilations", and their status in Longhua Temple is extremely high. It is the last line of defense of the Guardian Temple.

However, Bodhi Zen emptiness is one of the "Three Buddhas of Satta", and the "Seven Annihilations of Brahma" belong to two different lineages, and they are not related to each other. Naturally, the seven styles of mastery have never been taught to Bodhi Zen Kong. But at this moment, Bodhi Zenkong suddenly performed this move, and the pure saint Buddha qi that should exist in the move was replaced by the filthy blood qi. This is called Maha Jinghong, how can you not feel shocked?

Maha Jinghong's physical strength is seriously overdrawn, and being able to sit still at this moment is already very commendable, where can he use manual martial arts again? Seeing Bodhi Zenkong's palm splitting down, he couldn't parry it at all, and he couldn't dodge. The only thing you can do is to smile bitterly, close your eyes and wait for death.

But when it was too late, Maha Jinghong suddenly felt his shoulders tighten, as if someone had grabbed him, and then pulled it violently, and he forcibly moved at least ten steps to the side. At the same time, the sound of "呯~" exploded like muffled thunder. In Maha Jinghong's mind, it was immediately as if someone had smashed him with a sledgehammer, and the pain was severe.

Someone came to the rescue! Who the hell?

The thought was racing, and Maha Jinghong couldn't wait to raise his head and open his eyes, but saw Cheng Li standing in the position where he was, standing calmly and unmoving. He raised his arms high, and his arms were covered with jet-black armarmor, which was able to block the "Mahayana blood sail lead" of Bodhi Zenkong.

But Cheng Li himself, even if he is not harmed by the power of his palm. But the ground around him couldn't withstand such a majestic and domineering palm force. I saw a huge palm print deeply imprinted on the ground, from the fingertips to the root of the palm, more than three zhang long. If it weren't for Cheng Li standing in it, this palm print would have been mutilated and would never have been complete. It will give the onlooker a feeling that it will be even more shocking!

The palm that was determined to win failed, and Bodhi Chankong was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, and shouted: "The surname Cheng, it's you again, it has nothing to do with you, get out of the way immediately!" and then waved hard, about to wave Cheng Li away.

Cheng Li grabbed it with his backhand, impartially, and just grabbed Bodhi Zenkong's wrist squarely. His five fingers were like iron pincers, firmly clamping Bodhi Zen into the air, and said in a deep voice: "Xu Xuan, whether you are really crazy or fake, it is enough." If you want to reunite with Xiaobai Pojing and get back together, wake up. With the way you look now, do you deserve it?"

Bodhi Zen struggled with all his strength, but it seemed that a grasshopper shook the tree, where could it shake half a point? He was furious, and roared: "What is really crazy or false? I don't know what nonsense you are talking about! This is a matter between the two of us, why are you meddling? Let go! If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude!"

Cheng Li sneered and shouted: "Are you still obsessed? Come, what kind of person and ghost are you now, just widen your eyes and see it carefully." ”

Before the words fell, Cheng Li raised his left hand and made a volley move. Suddenly, a large area of black gas appeared out of thin air, condensing into a circular mirror. As long as you look inside, you can immediately see your own reflection in the mirror. Bodhi Zen emptiness is no exception. And what he saw......

It's a terrifying face that is half human, half ghost, immortal and immortal! What self-righteous immortality? What reconciles with Xue Yanxia, and makes wishful thinking about the immortal couple, and is ...... on the spot

Smash it hard!