Chapter 142: The Buddha of Buddha Beads

In the void, the old monk with a sad face raised his eyelids slightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Amitabha! Dear donors, it's time for you to help the poor monks......"

Bang bang bang!

Outside the golden bowl, the townspeople who sat cross-legged and sang in a low voice exploded one after another, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Li Qing's face changed greatly, and this change was too abrupt.

He originally thought that these residents were the key to transforming the Void Lotus Flower for the old monk, but he didn't expect that the old monk's so-called help to him was to help him with human life!

Among the inhabitants, those who were still alive showed horror in their eyes, but as the blood mist rolled and rolled, the flowers of life burst and bloomed.

Li Qing's eyes showed anxiety, the blood mist was about to spread to his location, however, his body was still motionless.

"Damn! Open it for me!! Li Qing roared angrily in his heart, wanting to break free of the power that bound him.

"Come on, come on......"

Inside the golden bowl, the old monk sitting cross-legged in the void stretched out his thin palm and made a gentle move towards the blood mist.

Suddenly, in the blood mist, wisps of illusory figures emerged.

The figures were ethereal, faint as smoke, and when the old monk stretched out his hand to summon them, as if they were being pulled, they turned into a black light and flew in along the hole above the golden bowl that was pierced by the middle-aged man with a red mist spear.

"Damn!" In the red mist, the angry voice of the middle-aged man came out.

Although he didn't know what the old monk's intention was to extract the souls of these residents, he thought it was also to deal with him.

In particular, the old bald donkey actually borrowed the hole in the bowl that he had worked so hard to break, which was literally a slap in the face!

This naturally made the middle-aged man extremely angry!

"Go ahead."

In the void, the old monk pointed towards the Buddha beads, and suddenly, one after another soul black shadows turned into black light and merged into the Buddha beads.

"What? This is...... The Eight Sufferings of All Living Beings?! ”

"Old bald donkey, you are so ruthless, you actually use your soul to urge the refining of the eight afflictions, is this the so-called Buddha? Hahahaha......"

In the red mist, the middle-aged man's mocking laughter came out.

"Amitabha! If I don't go to hell, who will? It is naturally a supreme merit for donors to sacrifice themselves for others and make a living for the people of the world......"

The old monk had no waves, and in the red mist, as more and more residents' souls merged, the red mist, which was originally unable to hold on to the golden light, suddenly withered, and a trace of red light began to fade, making the color of the red mist lighter and lighter.

"It seems that there is not enough yet." The old monk frowned, looked at the red mist that was gradually slowing down, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to point at the remaining residents beyond the golden light bowl.

Li Qing's eyes widened, and in his clenched hands, his nails pierced deep into the flesh and blood of his palms, however, the strange thing was that there was not even a little blood flowing out of the punctured palm wounds.

"All...... Come here......" The old monk sighed lightly on his sad face.

Outside of the golden bowl, all the remaining residents, their bodies, were all shattered!

Li Qing's heart tightened, and a huge crisis struck, however, no matter how he struggled to resist, his body was still unable to move.

"Strength! Only strength!! Li Qing roared angrily in his heart, and a desire to become stronger and no longer at the mercy and kneading of others became more and more intense.

Once in the Hundred Ghosts Campus, when facing Luo Xiaoxue, Li Qing experienced the sorrow of the weak, so at that time, he did not choose to leave directly, but fought to the death for the stone stained with the blood of the demon.

Later, various conspiracies and calculations with other players were also made to make themselves stronger.

And now, Li Qing, who originally thought that he had become very powerful, once again felt the pale powerlessness of being kneaded at will but powerless to resist.

The feeling of pain became more and more intense, and every inch of flesh and blood in Li Qing's body swelled, but he had no way to save himself.

The next moment, the flesh that had swelled to the extreme, with a bang, suddenly exploded and shattered into a cloud of blood mist.

"Come on, come on......"

A deep voice rang out.

In the blood mist, Li Qing's soul appeared in a blur with his eyes closed.

"Come on......"

The deep voice was like a beacon guiding the way, and all the souls that emerged from the blood mist couldn't help but fly over.

Li Qing's soul also turned into a black light, followed the souls of many residents, flew into the golden light bowl together, and merged into the quietly suspended Buddha beads.

Inside the Buddha beads.

The scorching golden light, like a sharp sword cutting through thorns, roared, and the crowd was staggered.

The icy red mist, like a turbulent wave, roared, and thousands of horses galloped.

The black human souls stood in it, whether it was a sharp golden light or a powerful red mist, as if they did not exist in the same space, passing through the human figures and souls without hindrance, but without any impact on the souls.

Each soul quietly closed its eyes and breathed slightly, and as they breathed, whether it was red mist or golden light, when they approached, they would be sucked into their bodies by the soul, and when they spit it out again, the red mist dissipated, leaving only a little thicker - golden light!

And the soul of the human figure, with each breath refining, on the black soul body, the black slowly dimmed, and a touch of white gradually emerged.

Li Qing also stood among the many souls, and with each breath he refined, the soul became white, and the soul breath became weaker and weaker, and even with the increase in the number of times, they all began to have a tendency to collapse and scatter.

Li Qing's eyes, eyelids trembled rapidly, he wanted to open his eyes, but he always ...... Can't open it!

"There are eight hardships in life, and hardships make people suffer."

"You have an obsession in your heart, and you can't ask for it or let go of it in the midst of ...... suffering"

In Li Qing's soul, a glowing Buddha crossed his knees in the void, and under the Buddha, Li Qing's body trembled slightly.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless...... Never too late to mend...... Amitabha! ”

As the Buddha's horn sounded, Li Qing's knees bent down little by little, and the impulse of an ancient slave to kneel and worship after seeing his master deeply stimulated him.

"No!" Li Qing yelled and laughed sarcastically, "Hehe, I can't ask for it? I can't put it down? ”

"Yes, I just can't ask for it, I just can't let it go, so what?"

"I just want to be stronger, I just have an obsession, if this is the so-called can't beg, then I have to show you!

The so-called Buddha is just something more powerful, if I am strong enough, I can still slap the Buddha in your mouth! ”

"And I, can't let go?

Hehe, although I am not born to my parents, but my parents have raised me for 20 years, I just can't let go of them, so what?

Heaven and earth are the king's teachers, and filial piety is the first!

This ruthless and unrighteous Buddha, why should I respect it?!

You keep saying that you are a Buddha, but I see that you are not a Buddha at all! ”

Li Qing's body straightened up violently, and the moment he straightened up, the golden light Buddha in the soul void exploded in an instant.

At the same time, among the Buddha beads, Li Qing's eyes were tightly closed, and they opened suddenly!