Chapter 1058: The Buddha Blocks and Kills the Buddha (Page 1/1)

Zhang Cheng waved the kitchen knife, only to hear a terrible friction sound, the blade slashed across the man's body, cutting a neat knife edge, and golden light faintly emanated from it.

The meat seller shouted a Buddha horn, and his body immediately split into two halves and fell to the ground, red and white, similar to the pork belly on the stall.

This bloody scene did not arouse the minds of the people around them, and the market was still full of people and bargaining, as if they had not seen it.

Zhang Cheng glanced around, sneered, and walked outside with a kitchen knife.

Outside the market, there is a circle of shops, most of which buy dry goods and groceries.

Zhang Cheng shook around, raised his feet and walked into a dry goods store, and a fat man with curly hair immediately greeted him.

"What kind of Buddha are you?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the other party and asked directly.

The boss smiled and said amiably, "Guess? ”

Zhang Cheng looked at the things in the store, all of which were Ganoderma lucidum, cordyceps the thickness of a rolling pin, and even Tai Sui, the size of a water tank.

"You're Medicine Buddha?"

"Not bad...... Donor's discernment. Medicine Buddha smiled and said, "I see that the donor's heart is deeply ill, but he has to be cured quickly!" ”

"No problem, but I'll treat you first!"

Zhang Cheng didn't say much, just picked up the knife and cut it.

Medicine Buddha shook his head, and his fat body floated back, revealing the appearance of the Dharma.

Countless elixirs flew up, surrounding Zhang Cheng, and streams of green water also gushed out from the ground, sweeping towards Zhang Cheng.

Medicine can save people, and sometimes it can kill people.

However, Zhang Cheng's expression did not change in the slightest, just with a wave of his hand, the green water parted to both sides, and he strode in front of the Medicine Buddha, and slashed down again.

This is his sea of knowledge, this is his world, nothing can oppose him, and the same is true of the Buddha!

Medicine Buddha's face was solemn, his hands were folded, and he clamped the kitchen knife that was quickly chopped, but he couldn't resist Zhang Cheng's strength.

The blade was still pressed down inch by inch, and the Medicine Buddha's expression changed slightly.

Even if it is a real Buddha, it is impossible to compete with the Heavenly Dao, and Zhang Cheng is the Heavenly Dao here.

Medicine Buddha tried his best, but he couldn't stop the kitchen knife from falling.

The blade slashed down, drawing a long line of blood on Medicine Buddha's compassionate face.

The head of the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha did not fall, but a very clear knife cut appeared on the neck.

After slashing, Zhang Cheng turned around and left, without taking a second look.

Walking out of the market, there is a long straight street opposite.

At this time, there were already many people standing on the street, men, women and children, all of them with their hands folded, their heads were golden and looking at Zhang Cheng with compassion.

"Don't make a donor...... The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore! ”

"Long-winded!" Zhang Cheng snorted and shouted, "I am a fellow cultivator of ghosts and corpses, beyond the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements!" How can you cross me? Acquaintances obediently get out of the way, otherwise God will block and kill God, and Buddha will block and kill Buddha! ”

Zhang Cheng carried it on his back and walked towards the outside of Chaoyang City, and met many Buddhas on the way.

As soon as the words fell, he strode forward, and whoever stood in front of him was directly split in half with a knife.

In Zhang Cheng's hand, the ordinary kitchen knife showed endless divine might, and both the Buddha and the Bodhisattva and the Vajra Luo Hai were split in half.

The entire long street suddenly turned into a Shura hell, and the place where Zhang Cheng passed was full of severed limbs and corpses, and blood flowed like a river.

"The donor is such a big kill!"

An ancient Buddha suddenly stood in the way, and an oil lamp in his left hand shone brightly, blocking Zhang Cheng's footsteps.

"If it were in the yang world now, would the benefactor still be like this?"

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyelids, "Get out!" ”

It's still a kitchen knife.

The oil lamp went out, and the ancient Buddha died......

"The path of Buddhism is the avenue, all beings in the world can become Buddhas, you are inexhaustible ......"

The sound of the ancient Buddha slowly dissipated, but more people poured out on both sides of the street, all of them clasped their hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name towards Zhang Chengkou.

"Good, good! Hua Kun, don't you want to see my Tao! Zhang Cheng raised his sword to the sky and shouted: "Today I will let you see, what is the way of killing!" ”

Zhang Cheng lifted the kitchen knife, his eyes became extremely bright, and he slashed out towards the Buddha sea in front of him.

A hundred-meter-long sword qi flew out rapidly along the long street, and the wind howled everywhere it passed, and the building collapsed.

The dense Buddha and Bodhisattva are also like wheat that has been cut by a sickle, and their bodies are instantly broken into two.

There are countless Buddhas on the road ahead, some tall and some short, some fat and some thin, but this knife has passed, and all of them have become the same height.

Some Buddha's heads were broken, some waists were cut off, and Buddha's blood gushed down, like a grand firework.

Zhang Cheng raised his feet and walked forward, stepped on the blood of the Buddha, stepped on the head of the Buddha, and moved forward.

Although Hua Kun is an earth immortal, his soul power cannot be endless.

Since it is an illusion, there is always an exit, and now it is in his sea of consciousness, and he doesn't need to think much about it, he has determined the direction.

Behind him, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Buddhas fell.

Nine is the number of poles, and it is also the limit of Huakun.

He is no longer able to transform the Buddha, and the remaining Buddha nature in his heart is about to be cut off by Zhang Cheng.

"Be single-minded, don't eat what is in the bowl and think about what is in the pot, be your Daomen and Earth Immortal, and advertise to the West Heaven!"

Zhang Cheng scolded at the sky and walked out of the long street quickly

Beyond the long street is a vast field with trees, flowers, grass, and many small ponds.

The pond is covered with lotus flowers, whose petals and stems are golden, and the reflection of this dazzling brilliance in the sunlight is extremely beautiful.

"This is the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom, if you can find the Buddha, then you have won."

"Looking for the Buddha?"

Zhang Cheng frowned slightly, and searched around, but there was Buddha light everywhere in front of him, and every inch of land had Buddha nature, so there was no way to find it.

"I knew it wasn't that simple." Zhang Cheng scolded secretly, although he was now in his own sea of consciousness, Hua Kun Zhenren's illusion could still confuse his senses.

Buddhists pay attention to the birth of Buddhas, a flower, a tree, a grass and a tree, or even a drop of water in a pond in front of you may be the incarnation of the Buddha.

Zhang Cheng has always had little patience, let alone playing with everyone to find fault at such a time, and directly lifted the kitchen knife, wanting to break the trick with his strength.

But Hua Kun Zhenren had already taken the lead and said: "Constructing this Buddha realm has consumed all my soul power, if you forcibly destroy it, then the poor path will be scattered, you can do it yourself......"

"Holy!"

Zhang Cheng scolded, had to throw down the kitchen knife, and walked into the field.

Walking between the ponds, looking at the lotus flowers on the water, the clear water in the ponds, the silt at the bottom of the water, and the grass and trees on the shore, Zhang Cheng did not blink his eyes and refused to let go of the slightest clue.

When walking through a pond, there was a sudden croaking sound under his feet, and Zhang Cheng grabbed a fat frog in his hand as soon as he copied it.

"Are you a Buddha?"

He held the frog up in front of his eyes and stared at it for a long time, but the frog just stared back at him very innocently, and the man and the frog stared at him for a long time.

"What do you mean, old bastard!" Zhang Cheng finally gave up, threw the frog back into the pond, and scolded the sky: "This illusion is controlled by you, I just look for it, even if I look for a hundred years, I can't find a ghost!" I'm ashamed of you when you play tricks on this! ”

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