In the sky, the golden light looked like the sun, and when the rosary was thrown into the sky by the Bodhisattva, it turned into the color of black iron under the reflection of the golden light. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

I don't know if the rope broke on its own, or if it was for some other reason.

The rosary parted without warning, and still flew in all directions in a regular way.

Every rosary fell to the ground, as if a meteorite had fallen to the ground, and the loud bang shook the ground and began to tremble.

It stands to reason that it is extremely difficult to make such a loud movement when a rosary the size of a finger is smashed on the ground, and it is extremely difficult to make some obvious sounds under the cover of the rain.

God knows how those voices were smashed by them.......

"Little Shen Shi, do you know?" Wenren Bodhisattva said, patted his dirty monk's robe, and his face was full of smiles: "The magic of the later generations is indeed not good to deal with these monsters, but if our faith is pious enough, the Buddha can lend us power, it is also beyond the imagination of these monsters." ”

Hearing the words of the Bodhisattva, I couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and I felt a little confused.

Could it be that the spells of the future generations can really deal with these monsters of the old days??

They should be invincible to future generations...... How can you be afraid of the magic of the afterlife??

"Whether it is the Buddha or the Tao, as long as you take the right path, then there must be a way to deal with them, you must know that evil is invincible and good......." Wenren Bodhisattva smiled, and the monk's robe on his body also stirred, as if there was a strong wind not only blowing, the monk's robe hunted sound, and the laughter of the Bodhisattva Wenren was getting louder and louder.

I don't know what he's laughing at, maybe he thinks the win is in his hands?

But in terms of his physical state, there is indeed a slight possibility....... It's weird!

I could feel that there was an unknown force that had taken possession of the body of the Bodhisattva, and this power was not the Buddha Qi that I had seen before, or the Qi of other later lives.

That power was unknown to me, and the feeling it revealed to me was extremely strange, dignified, and immense.......

What is certain is that this qi is definitely positive, and it seems to be a kind of power that can suppress all evils!

At this moment, a sound of Buddha that seemed to be transmitted from the Nine Heavens faintly echoed in the sky.

Some people are beating wooden fish, some are playing musical instruments, and countless monks are chanting Buddhist scriptures.

I couldn't make out what they were chanting, but their voices, mingled with the distant fairy music, sounded unusually harmonious.

The rigid chanting sound, the light and distant fairy music........

It all came from that golden light.

"It can't be....... You're dying....... How could you possibly exert such power? True Immortal's body trembled, and his voice became painful.

Maybe he felt the same way I did.

Under this golden Buddha light, the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, and his brain was also dizzy, as if there was a mountain on his back, and he couldn't help but bend his waist.

This is the first time I've been in a situation like this....... I was even more surprised than the afterimage of the black-robed king at the beginning.

When I saw that thing, I just felt scared, scared.

But under this vast golden light of Buddha's spirit, I am like a demon who has nothing to hide, and I can only accept my fate.

Even the power of those ancient beings was affected by this burst of golden light, and they were controlled in the heart position, and there was no way to circulate to the limbs and hundreds of corpses.

As this burst of golden light became more and more dazzling, the light cluster also continued to expand in area, and almost all of them had a tendency to cover the entire sky.

"My body is just a skin, and no matter how much it hurts, it will not affect the existence of my body." Wenren Bodhisattva said with a smile.

"What kind of Zen are you practicing??" True Immortal Weng asked tremblingly, I knew that it was not because of fear, but because of pain: "The method you are cultivating should not be the method of the Buddhist family....... What kind of Buddha are you cultivating?! ”

Hearing the Bodhisattva's smile, golden veins gradually appeared on his body, and the iris in his eyes were also changing colors unhurriedly.

His eyes used to be black, but now they look like they have a tendency to be golden.

"You can reincarnate in the five turbid evil worlds...... It's the soul....... Not in the flesh....... As long as the soul does not die....... There will always be a way for the body to recover........"

Wenren Bodhisattva smiled and clenched his fists hard, and the muscles on his body instantly tensed.

"Master Jia, you should feel a pity, because you shouldn't have given me a chance to breathe....... Now if you try to kill me, it's going to be difficult. ”

As soon as the words fell, the golden light in the sky suddenly flourished, and the brightness became higher in an instant without warning, almost making me lose my ability to see.

In that case, I couldn't see what was going on at all, there was a golden light in front of me, and my head felt like someone had hit me on the head, and it almost cracked in pain.

"Look for death!!"

The roar of the True Immortal was also heard at this time, but I could only hear the crash that followed, but I couldn't see anything.

After about half a minute, the golden light in the sky slowly dimmed, although it was still a little dazzling, but the brightness was somewhat acceptable to me.

Rubbing his somewhat sour eyes, he looked into the field, and saw a big hole in the stomach of the true immortal, and many things like human fat were constantly flowing out, and the fishy smell suddenly came to his nose.

Wenren Bodhisattva stood in front of the true immortal Weng, his right hand was still clenched into a fist, and his left hand had a Dharma seal, with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, which looked quite a taste of not being angry and arrogant.

Many golden lines like ropes were wrapped around the arms of the Bodhisattva, as if they were all alive, and they were still twisting their bodies, stretching towards the sky.

I remember that Wenren Bodhisattva had recited before, if you practice Buddhism, you will become a Buddha here.

That's right.

At this moment, this dark and damp forest was indeed reflected by those golden lights like a Buddha country, as if unconsciously, it had transformed into the depths of the spiritual mountain in the western sky.

The ominous aura that had previously permeated this primeval forest was now purified by those Buddha lights.

Comfortable, peaceful, this kind of atmosphere that should not appear in the woods, just appeared inexplicably.

"Dead thief bald...... Is that all you have to do?! True Immortal Weng roared, his tone full of anger, but I could also vaguely feel the fear hidden beneath his anger.

True Immortal Weng's physical body has a strong recovery power, even stronger than my physical body Gu, with the help of the power of the ancient to use Qingchun Wind, I can't easily hurt him in the slightest.

But this time, the damage caused to him by Wenren Bodhisattva was real, the hole in his stomach was so big, and the liquid in it was constantly flowing out, and he couldn't stop it at all.

From this point of view, there is no need for my help, and the Bodhisattva can handle the true immortal Weng alone.

"Little Shen Shi, you can try it again now......."

When the Bodhisattva said this, his voice trembled faintly.

"Am I on?" I was stunned: "Wenren senior, how do you need me to help you?" ”

"Cut him." Wenren Bodhisattva replied simply.

At this time, the true immortal Weng also laughed strangely, and the tone that was still fearful before also returned to normal in an instant, and he seemed to have found some clues.

"Old thief, how many more times can you perform such an attack?" True Immortal Weng laughed: "I lost so much qi just now, I'm afraid that if I burn all the lifespans, it won't be enough for you to consume, right?" ”

"Don't worry...... Hearing that the Bodhisattva didn't give an inch, his compassionate face also revealed a ruthlessness: "Even if I die, I have to take you to the funeral, let's go to the Pure Land of the West Heaven together, isn't it beautiful!" ”

"It's still the old way, I'll send you to the west first." True Immortal Weng sneered: "As far as your place, I'm really not rare......."

Before the true immortal Weng finished speaking, I already held the Miao knife and pounced on his back, slashing his head and face.

At that moment, I found that the touch from Miao Dao was a little unusual, and it seemed to be a little different from the feeling of slashing him before.

It's real, it's like cutting someone.

"Hey, old thing, your flesh isn't useful, is it?"

I laughed excitedly, grabbed the Miao knife, and pounced on him again.

This time, it was easy to cut a hole more than a meter long on his back, and it couldn't heal, and the wound was so wide open.

A lot of orange-yellow oily liquid, with a fishy smell, kept flowing outward, as if it was blood, taking away countless life forces from the body of the True Immortal.......