Chapter 66: The Battle of Buddha and Demon Begins
The long-lost sunlight shines through the clouds and sprinkles on the earth, and the feeling of warmth and comfort once again permeates all parts of the world.
The various ethnic groups stopped pinching each other, and fell into a brief peace, and the tense atmosphere was dissipated a lot.
Only, is it the beginning of the war, or is it the eve of the storm!
Some people are worried, lamenting that troubled times are coming, and they don't know where to go!
Some people get drunk and want to completely plunge into the world they have sketched and don't want to wake up!
There are also people who are excited and want to become heroes in the troubled times that will arise, and lay an opportunity for sanctification and ancestor!
There are all kinds of beings in the world, and all kinds of beings!
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At this moment, in the sky, it is very lively, and the figures are one after another, like a rainbow breaking through the sky, and the grand occasion is unprecedented.
Among them, there are those who step on the colorful auspicious clouds, those who step on the flying swords, those who sit on the backs of immortal birds, and even those who control huge warships.
These monks had a strong aura and were silent to each other, and even if they occasionally communicated, they only nodded slightly!
They have the same goal, it is the Buddha's 'Konishimi Mountain', which is the place where the Buddha and the demon are fighting!
Not far ahead, there is a group of Terran heroes, they are extraordinary, vibrant, and have a sense of ethereal dust.
They were standing still or sitting on top of the cranes, hurrying along.
And the yellow crane under the seat, the shape is huge, like a fairy bird, the yellow light is shining, dazzling, it looks up to the sky and roars, between the wings flapping, it is dozens of miles away, and the speed is extremely fast.
"Senior brother, do you think that the love knife will be present this time?" On Huang He's back, a young woman spoke, the little stars in her eyes were rising, and she nervously rubbed her two white and tender little hands, a little longing.
"It should be, but not necessarily!" replied the man who was called his brother, his words vague and uncertain.
The woman didn't care about her brother's answer, she sat on the sidelines, laughing happily, and then, with her hands folded, prayed, and whispered something in her mouth.
When everyone saw this, the black lines in their heads popped up, and they shook their heads one after another, a little crying and laughing.
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"Senior sister, why do you keep sighing, are you homesick?" In the Taoist temple, a seventeen or eight-year-old girl, holding her chin with her hands, twisted her little head, and blinked her clear eyes and asked!
A woman turned her head, her eyelashes blinked, she smiled sweetly, touched the little girl's head, and then, a beautiful voice came out of her mouth. "Shi borrowed not to be homesick, but just sighed, why we are born in this troubled world. ”
"What do you mean by troubled times?" the little girl asked, saying that she didn't understand, she was too small, too simple, like a blank sheet of paper!
The woman smiled and exhaled like an orchid. "Suppose, Senior Sister bought you a small clay figurine, but was snatched away by Xiao An next door, and then Senior Sister beat Xiao An and snatched it back to you, this is called troubled times. Her words were a little childish, but they were easy to understand, and they were enough for the little girl in front of her!
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In a trance, unconsciously, it was time for the sunset again, the plants and trees were gilded, the end of the sky, the red sun was setting, and he was waving goodbye!
Red clouds, falling by!
This night.
It is not destined to be peaceful.
The Buddhist station, Konishimiyama.
At this time, the excitement was abnormal, and the strong people of all ethnic groups came one after another, and they came with the gimmick of watching the battle and helping the battle.
In fact, the ghost doesn't know what these people are thinking!
They were divided into two factions and were fighting each other.
"The old monk of the Buddhist family, cultivating to the sky, a demon heart sutra, can suppress demons and punish evil. The Terran man showed the light of Yucheng in his eyes and said that he had great confidence in the Buddha clan, and he stood in line early to support the Buddha clan!
"The three heroes of the demon race, coming strongly, must be prepared, I bet they will win. Someone from the demon clan shouted, and the voice was loud, like a thunderbolt exploding, shaking people's ears.
Between the demon clan and the Buddha clan, they are already incompatible, and they have been pinching each other for more than a thousand years, and there is no doubt at this time that they support the demons!
"In this battle, the Buddha clan will win, let those three people not be human, demons and not demon things, to hell with them. A man yelled, his words excited, he rolled up his sleeves, and was about to rush out to fight the big demon.
Suddenly, from behind him, a pair of powerful arms were born and pulled him back!
It was a man covered in black hair, with a burly build, explosive muscles, and as strong as a bison.
He bared his snow-white teeth, opened his mouth to persuade, and said, "Brother, don't be impulsive, you will be beaten to death if you rush out like this, you look at the group of people opposite, your eyes are red." His voice was like thunder, and the impulsive man in front of him woke up in an instant!
Shrinking his neck, the man looked fixedly, almost scared to death, the group of monsters in front of him, blood surging, muscles bulging, blood basin mouth open, is rubbing his palms, looking like he wants to eat people.
The most frightening thing is that they are debating whether to braise or steam.
The man wiped a handful of sweat, nodded his head, and wanted to thank the benefactor who saved his life, he said: "Brother, you saved my life just now, don't thank you, this little thing is in my private possession, give you half of it, how about it." After the man finished speaking, he looked around cautiously, and then, taking out a colorful pamphlet from his bosom, he arched his chin and raised his eyebrows at the black-haired man, revealing an expression that all men know.
The black-haired man took it, and after stuffing it into the storage space, he smiled wickedly.
Seeing this, the man was a little dazed, and then he asked. "Brother, you ...... smiling. ”
Before he finished speaking, he saw the black-haired man stretch out two hands, no, it should be said that it was a hoof, a bit like a cow's hoof.
Kuang Kuang Kuang, the pair of big black hooves, slammed on the man's head.
In just an instant, it was smashed five or six times!
The man was stunned, his head hurt sharply, as if it was torn, his blood surged, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground.
It was so painful, it was unbearable, he wanted to yell, he wanted to swear, he wanted to scold his mother.
He held his head in his hands, wanting to fight with the black-haired man in front of him, and the strong man in the late stage of his concentration was actually sneak attacked, and he was sneak attacked by the person he just regarded as a brother.
It's so infuriating, his chest is beating violently, his lungs are bulging, he is angry!
The man clenched his fists in both hands, intending to start a battle with those who attacked him.
Kuang Kuang Kuang .......
At this moment, the black-haired man manifested his incarnation, a black bison spirit, and also a great demon in the contemplation period!
It kicked the ground with its hind legs, and its front hooves quickly smashed down, and this time, it was even more ruthless, and it directly gave him a dozen blows.
The man was smashed and blindfolded, his eyes were white, like a dead fish, his body staggered, obviously, unable to stand.
"Damn, it's still holding on. The bison spirit scolded.
Kuang Kuang, the old bison gave him two more hooves, and scolded while smashing back: "Let you fucking help the Buddha clan, this is Lao Tzu's reward for you." ”
Finally, the man couldn't hold it anymore, he was smashed, his eyelids struggled, and they became heavier and heavier, like hanging a scale!
Kuang, the old bison made up another hoof.
He was so difficult, he was about to fall to the ground, and this old bison actually came again!
In the end, the man fell directly to the ground, fainted, and lay there like a dead man.
The bison spirit dodged and ran to the opposite side, which was the demon camp.
It was not until this time that the Buddhist camp was fighting, and no one came to their senses, their eyes were blood-red, and while saving people, they wanted to start a war with the demon clan, and all kinds of insults continued to sound.