"This is the little trick you used to defeat the Master of the Earthland!"

Ding Ci's body was surrounded by blood, his eyes flashed with blood-red light, and the huge ring knife in his hand revealed a trace of bloodthirsty aura, and the whole person was like a demon god who had come out of hell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Buddha and demon are one, there are countless demon kings in the world, once they attain the Tao, they can put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground; And there are too many Buddhist monks, once the heart is not crossed, the relics are stained with karma, the sea of suffering sinks, and a demon giant is born in an instant!

The biggest enemy of Buddhism is called Bo Xun, and it is said in the "Miscellaneous Ahan Sutra" that "if you swear to the power of the gods in the world of desire, the heavenly demon Bo Xun is the first." "But anyone who knows a little bit about the Buddhist scriptures knows very well that the real enemy of a Buddhist practitioner is only himself.

The "Sanskrit Net Sutra" says, "If a lion is a worm in its body, it eats the lion's flesh by itself, and it is not a foreign worm." If the Buddha breaks the Dharma by himself, it is not a foreign way that the heavenly demon can break it! "The greatest enemy of Buddhism is ignorance, and if translated into plain language, it is trouble!

The reason why the Demon King Bo Shun was able to become the enemy of the Buddha was not because he was the Demon King who was incarnated in the sky, but because he was originally the Buddha's [ignorance]!

And the precept-breaking knife among Ding Ci's eighteen Buddha soldiers is precisely based on this idea! The spiritual platform ignited the karmic fire of ignorance, and the anger in his heart was difficult to calm down, and the cultivation of the Buddha Gate turned into the blood of the Demon Gate, and Ananda broke the precepts and went out of the Buddha Gate, which is definitely the most ferocious and evil move in the ninja world!

Ding Ci's cultivation can be roughly divided into two parts, one part is the eighteen kinds of Buddhist soldiers, the golden bell jar that is the first to resist the enemy, the Dharma sword that is the first in the state of mind, the seven treasure robes that are the first to protect the body, the first Jizo life and death wheel of reincarnation, the first demon tower to suppress demons, the first Manjushri staff of Xuanmiao, the first small yaksha stick for quick disease, the first demon to subdue the demon bead, the first Vajra to subdue the demon, the first Veda staff to break the enemy, the first real Pilu whip, the first overlord spear with the first momentum, the first jade bottle of compassion, and the first ten directions of enlightenment. The Great Mirror of Dedication No. 1, the Purple Gold Bowl No. 1 in Qi Volume, the Ring-Breaking Knife No. 1 in Killing, and the Rulai Seal No. 1 in the Realm!

The second part is to borrow the power of eighteen kinds of Buddhist soldiers, cultivate a body into a golden body of Buddhism, and then use the nine-character mantra of "those who are fighting in the face of the army are all moving forward in array", summon the nine Buddhist protectors, and defeat the enemy with the help of the various mysteries of the protectors.

Generally speaking, the eighteen kinds of Buddhist soldiers are Ding Ci's self-created tricks according to the soldier-shaped fist and the Shaolin boxing theory Buddhism, and the nine Buddhist Dharma Protectors are from the first unique school of Buddhism [Rulai Shenzhang], both from the idea and the foundation, the latter is much higher than the former.

But there are only two moves, and it does have no less than the former miraculous, the first to kill the precept-breaking knife and the realm of the first such as the seal, such as the seal is the general understanding of Ding Ci's Buddhism, and although the realm of the sword-breaking knife is not as good as the Buddha, but with this thousand years of cultivating Buddha, it is better to become a demon in one day, in exchange for the terrifying prestige of any demon gate giant in an instant!

Being stared at by Ding Ci's demonic blood-colored gaze, Fei Duan's heart involuntarily shuddered, and then Fei Duan's heart involuntarily ignited a burst of anger.

You have already fallen under my curse, and you dare to be so arrogant!

Fei Duan took out a pitch-black short stick from the left side of his clothes, and then he didn't know what mechanism was triggered, and the short stick instantly lengthened six or seven times from 20 centimeters, turning into a pitch-black short spear.

"Be enlightened! It's going to hurt! Wahahaha~~~"

Fei Duan hid his weakness with a strange smile, and then reversed the spearhead of the short spear, and a spear pierced his left leg.

"Broken!"

Ding Ci let out a shout, then bowed forward with his right leg, and the whole person half-crouched down, as if Fei Duan had just stabbed him in the leg.

"It hurts, it hurts! Wowha! ”

"This pain is the best!"

"It's even better if it's on point!

"My body can be infected by the pain that others feel when they are dying!"

"It's the ultimate pleasure of sublimation beyond all pain!"

"Come on, make me feel them!"

The flying monster screamed and aimed the pitch-black short spear at his heart, and looked at the half-crouched Ding Ci with a fanatical look.

As a result, what he saw was Ding Ci's cold and corrosive gaze, and he didn't seem to be frightened by Fei Duan's words in the slightest.

"Damn!"

Fei Duan gritted his teeth and plunged the short spear in his right hand into his chest, piercing through his heart.

"Wha How can it be! You...... How did you...... Not dead! ”

Ding Ci slowly stood up, the blood on his body became a little thicker, every second that passed, there was a point of Buddhist merit turned into demon karma, the power of the ring breaking knife increased by one point, and the magic power on Ding Ci's body increased a little.

"This is your little trick to kill the master of the earth!"

Ding Ci shook the ring breaking knife in his hand, in fact, when Ding Ci shouted "break", the curse of Fei Duan had been completely broken by Ding Ci.

The precept-breaking knife, the precept-breaking knife, is naturally a knife used to break the precepts!

If it's just a little sharper and faster, then how can it be used by Iruka as the fiercest and most vicious in the ninja world!

This is the sword that breaks through all the laws in the world, and this is the sword that breaks through all things in the world! This is a knife that can even slash the soul in two parts!

Ninjutsu? Break! Magic? Break! Secret arts? Break! Curse? Hehe, broken, broken!

If it weren't for those little tricks to find the flying segment, the immortal body?

In front of this sword, there is no such thing as an immortal body!

Ding Ci's demon blood is imitating the karmic fire that burns up all things, it is something that even the Buddha does not want to be contaminated, although he only has a trace of charm, but it is definitely more than enough to kill this level of immortality!

"You've sacrificed your soul to that so-called evil god!"

"Well, you...... How do you know! ”

Fei Duan took half a step back in horror, but because he couldn't get out of the circle of the ceremony, he felt like he stepped back again, and then pulled out the short spear on his chest and plunged into the second point on his body again.

"Why aren't you dead yet! Not dead yet! Immortal! Dead to death! ”

Fei Duan kept masochisting, and Ding Ji still approached unhurriedly.

"Because the soul is not in the body, in a sense, you are now like many legendary zombies, because you are already dead, so it is impossible to die a second time!"

Ding Ci said that he had already walked in front of Fei Duan.

"Don't come here!"

Fei Duan took an offensive stance, and Ding Ci's body shook a little, and then Fei Duan's limbs fell off his body like loose building blocks.

And on the wounds on the limbs and body, a thin layer of blood is wrapped, preventing the flying section from healing itself.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Fei Duan watched in horror as Ding Ji pulled the short black spear from his right hand and pinned his body to the very center of the ritual circle, just as he prayed after each ritual he had completed.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago, the evil god, the scythe, the curse mark in the shape of a skull, and it was really the god of death!"

Ding Ci raised his head and looked into the air, muttering to himself, and then he lowered his head and answered Fei Duan's question.

"What? Of course, even your gods...... Let's kill them together! ”