The monk was gradually surrounded by golden light, and gradually, in front of Ming and many passers-by, a golden circle appeared under the body of the cross-kneeled meditation, and behind him, the golden Buddha seal with the swastika was lit up, and the sky slowly rose......

Mani Buddha can fly, so Ming guessed that the strength of this monk is unfathomable, and if it is really a person of Western Heaven Bliss, it is definitely not surprising that he can fly. Therefore, Ming was not surprised, but just guessed, why did such a monk appear in front of Yiyun again and again?

The monk's flying body gradually surpassed the tall walls of the Broken Evil City, and it still kept flying high into the air. Outside and outside the Evil Breaking City, many NPCs saw the golden monk in mid-air, and they were busy kneeling on the ground. "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless! Bodhisattva bless ......" Many wishes were shouted in the mouths of many NPCs, and it was so chaotic that people couldn't even hear a complete wish.

Breaking the evil city, on the top of the tall building of the city lord's hall, there are nine hundred and nine swords. Originally, before the opening of the Three Realms, Yi Yun made the Zhen Sect Sword Formation placed on the top of the Zixiao Sword Sect Mountain, and later moved it to the top of the Evil Breaking City Hall to put it, and the sword soul of each sword was extracted and put into the god-killing sword made by the Demon Chain. The one in the center is the magic sword, which has a magic sword similar to the one in the purple shirt of Beiluo, and it is also the center of the sword array.

The killing NPC of the Broken Evil City, looking at the monks who flew higher and higher, the golden light was bright, looked at each other in surprise, the monks did not enter the city, they had to attack the range, and the monks flew higher and higher, and the high ones couldn't even reach the sword qi, even if they really flew into the range of the city, they could only watch from below, and there was no way to take the monk at all.

Ming looked at the NPCs kneeling on the official road inside and outside the city gate, and smiled helplessly. Even NPCs who live in the Evil City plan to burn incense and worship the Evil God - that is, the statue of Yi Yun. But for several years. Accumulated from generation to generation. The worship and respect for the Buddha was still ignited in an instant after the monk was like a living Buddha.

Every evil city has an evil god, and the center of the square of the evil city is broken. There is a pitch-black body, which is the posture of Yi Yun holding the Beiluo Zixiao Sword and staring at the distant sky with an expressionless face, and the whole body is pitch black. There is an evil spirit of its own. Some of the NPC literati Moshi in the Broken Evil City received heartbroken money, and some were in order to write some books that could be sold for money, anyway, they made up a lot of stories about how to kill the evil spirits, and history spread everywhere, and there is such a situation in the Broken Evil City, and the Chasing Evil City and the Evil City are no exception. Xiao Yunxi, the chaotic evil god of the chaotic evil city, was shaped by the NPC literati Moshi into a god who was terrified of evil demons and thousands of evil demons did not fight; The evil chasing sword Ruyan of the evil chasing city was shaped by the literati and ink scholars into a demon who was targeted by her no matter how powerful she was, chasing and killing thousands of miles, going to heaven and earth, and finally unable to escape for millions of years, only a god who died; Yiyun, the evil god of the Broken Evil City, was shaped into a divine sword by the literati Moshi. The god of demons who will die.

On weekdays, this body has become the object of worship for many NPCs. The Justice League also made many statues of gods of different sizes, even made of gold, embellished with gems, and sold to NPCs in the name of the blessing of the evil god himself, and those rich NPCs did not hesitate to invite those statues home to worship. In order to increase the sales of expensive evil god statues, they also specially organized people to pay attention to the situation of those NPC rich people, and if they encountered troubles that were difficult to solve, they secretly settled the dishes for them, so those rich NPCs didn't know what to do, they thought it was the blessing of the evil gods, and they described their personal experiences everywhere in the NPC circle. The reputation of the evil gods of the Three Evil Cities has also become louder in the NPC world......

The higher the monk flies, the more NPCs kneel down.

The statue of the Broken Evil God in the center of the square of the Broken Evil City gradually lit up with a deep purple light...... Although the light was not as dazzling as Jinjin's light, it quickly attracted the attention of many people. At the foot of the statue, a circle of dark purple Taiji light map rippled, spreading the Baizhang Fangyuan; Behind the statue, when a deep purple full moon formed, a dark purple flame burned violently......

"Ah, the evil god, the evil god, the evil god!" The NPCs exclaimed, many people in the rivers and lakes who came and went to the Broken Evil City to do business were stunned, they had been in and out of the Broken Evil City many times, and they had never seen such a bizarre change in the body of the Legend of Justice......

In the plastic body, a hollow sound sounded, resounding hundreds of miles away from the Broken Evil City......

"Kill the evil gods, break the evil and be born, the Buddha and the immortals are the enemy, and the evil city will not enter!"

The nine hundred and nine swords on the top of the high-rise building of the main hall of the Broken Evil City lit up with a dark purple light, and in an instant they were engulfed by the blazing dark purple flames, and they turned into nine hundred and ninety-nine dark purple lights, dragging a long light tail meteor chasing the moon across the void in an instant, shooting towards the monk who was covered in golden light in mid-air!

The swastika-shaped golden light Buddha seal suddenly enlarged, and one life is two, two is four, and four is eight...... In the blink of an eye, it turned into a large piece and surrounded the monk's body. The bundles of dark purple sword qi shattered the Buddha seals of golden light, and then turned into a swirling storm of dark purple sword qi, engulfing countless golden light Buddha seals in an instant, and quickly broke through the protective ...... around the monk's body The sky was full of shattered, and the golden light Buddha seal turned into a little bit of golden light floated to the ground like a rain curtain of golden light......

The monk in mid-air fell to the ground like a meteor, and the nine hundred and nine swords immediately flew back to the top of the main hall of the Broken Evil City, and the light of the Broken Evil God body in the square also disappeared quickly, and it returned to its usual dark and quiet appearance.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor doesn't tell the monk that the evil god will beat people! The monk was almost injured, Amitabha, this evil city can't be entered, and the monk hasn't seen much yet! The monk slapped the dust left behind by the fall and screamed in his mouth, but there was neither a complaining tone nor the anger of suspicion that he had been deceived.

Ming looked at Yi Yun in a daze, even though he knew that it was definitely not the result of Yi Yun's manipulation. Because the power of the evil god's body shaping at that moment was too strong, and the strength was incredible, it was definitely not the function of Yi Yun that could be achieved, and Yi Ming's speculation was about five times stronger than Yi Yun's skill at the moment. Yi Yun's dazed expression also clearly indicated that he didn't know anything about the evil god statue having such a combat effect, and even the state change of the evil god statue didn't give him any sense in advance.

Suddenly, the body of the evil city seemed to be like the guardian beast of the main altar, with similar combat power to resist attacks, and it was likely that it was magnified at least five times according to the change in the combat power of the city lord.

"Is the monk alright? It is also the first time that we have witnessed the manifestation of the evil god. ”

The monk had already cleaned the dust off his body, holding his chin thoughtfully, and his posture was not at all solemn and solemn when he chanted the scriptures a moment ago, but like a casual marketman who didn't care about manners and manners. "Amitabha, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

"Oh? What a pity. Ming chased after him with some curiosity, and felt more and more that this monk was unpredictable, as if he had a purpose, and as if he really had no purpose, but he did it casually.

"Amitabha, donor, you should change the name of the statue of the evil god, and call him the evil Buddha, the evil Buddha who specializes in subduing demons and subduing demons. Donor, you think, although creating an evil city out of thin air can also make a name for yourself and make up some stories. But after all, it's difficult, if you put on the name of a Buddha, it must be easier for people to believe. There are many Buddhas in the West Heaven Bliss, and how many Buddhas do people in the world know about Buddhas? Isn't it the literati who made up some stories and spread them, so that people know those Buddhas? Amitabha, Avalokiteshvara, King of Jizo...... In fact, there are more than a thousand times more Buddhas in the Western Heaven than these! You said that there is an evil Buddha in the Western Heaven Bliss who specializes in subduing demons and eliminating demons, and you spend more money to let the literati and ink scholars work hard to compile it, then there is. If you are a disciple of Rulai, you will become a Buddha and save the world after practicing for ten thousand years, who will check the world, and who can find out if there is such a disciple in Rulai? There are many literati and ink scholars, and there are many circulations, and there are no more. ”

The monk talked eloquently, which made Ming stunned, and it was hard to believe that he was a monk, saying that he was a god stick, and that he was almost a charlatan. This kind of slander against the Buddha, how can he say it? It's so casual, so natural, so indifferent!

"Are you a monk or not?"

"Amitabha, of course a monk is a monk." The monk replied with a smile very comfortably.

"Then you dare to slander the Buddha? Aren't you afraid of hell? Ming asked, she was too curious and incomprehensible about this monk. The monk was still smiling freely. "Amitabha, the monk has a Buddha in his heart, a female benefactor, hell has long ceased to exist, how can a monk be afraid of hell?"

The monk grinned, finished speaking, held his chin in his hand, and thought about it seriously. "The evil Buddha destroys the evil ...... The color can be changed or changed, although dark purple can also make up stories, but it's not as good as gold. ”

"Why is dark purple not as good as gold?" Ming saw that Yiyun had been listening, and she didn't walk away impatient or bored, and she also wanted to listen to the monk.

"Amitabha, does the female benefactor know why the Buddha's light is golden?" The monk asked with a smile, Ming actually knew, but deliberately shook his head without knowing. The female donor knew that the female benefactor didn't say it, and deliberately wanted to listen to the monk. Well, the female benefactor wanted to hear it, and the monk said that gold was the color of the imperial robe in the past, and it was the most noble; Gold is something that everyone loves. Buddhism to preach, of course, with gold is the best, both noble and likable, people see gold, listen to the Buddha's magical powers, think of imperial power, think of gold, how flattering? If you use a black pasty color, like the bottom of the pot, people will not feel good when they look at it! (To be continued.) )