The Ancestor of 6.6 million Buddhas challenges Chu Daozu

In front of the huge temple, tens of thousands of people cheered, the holy monk is the holy monk, sitting there without moving, the enemy can not do anything.

The unhappy black cat turned his head and shouted: "Who dares to shout"

Due to the blessing of mana, this sound sounded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt, and almost all of them subconsciously covered their ears with a look of fear on their faces.

The black cat sneered disdainfully, he is the king in the animal kingdom, he is accustomed to the iron-blooded law of the jungle, and he despises the tradition of human beings, who are willing to wave their flags and shout at the right time, and when others are defeated, they are eager to step on their feet.

Zhang Wei was also very disgusted with this kind of group of people, and with a suck of his hand, he sucked over a dozen seven or eight meter-high trees in the distance, and said calmly: "I killed someone."

The effect of the simple four words, the four words of peace and harmony, is amazing, tens of thousands of people seem to encounter prehistoric monsters, turn their heads and run, many people who run slowly, people who are weak are knocked down, trampled by others, and scream non-stop.

The black cat sighed and exhaled a breath of aura, healing the person who was stepped on.

One by one, the injured people who entered the body with spiritual energy not only improved their injuries instantly, but also increased their physical strength, jumped four or five meters, and soon rushed to the front, and in the process, they inevitably knocked down many people.

It resembles a scene of reincarnation, which makes the black cat shake his head.

Zhang Wei turned his head and said to Cheng Xiaojun on the Daxiong Treasure Palace: "It seems that you saved so many people in vain, and if I say a word, they are all scared away." ”

Cheng Xiaojun, who had been carrying his back all the time, turned around, and his handsome and refined face showed indifference that saw through the red dust.

"Sentient beings are ignorant and confined to the matter of life and death, so they need my Buddha to help them transcend and find their true selves."

Zhang Wei snorted coldly when he heard this.

The black cat laughed directly, "Hahahaha, Cheng Xiaojun, don't talk about calves, you have only been a monk for a few days, drag me to write Chinese, all beings are not ignorant at all, all living beings are shrewd, life and death are the biggest thing, and when a person dies, there is nothing." ”

Cheng Xiaojun stepped on the moonlight, wearing a robe that exuded holy golden light, surrounded by fluttering golden lotus petals, step by step in front of the black cat, Zhang Wei, clasped his hands, and said in a gentle tone: "The frog at the bottom of the well is indescribably vast as the ocean, and the insects in the hot summer do not know the coldness of the ice." In front of the Buddha, people are as small as the sand of the sea of stars, and life and death are just a glance back at the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes. ”

The black cat was stunned for a few seconds, and said with a smile: "I just like the way you talk nonsense."

Zhang Wei said bluntly, "This is what your system taught you, I'm sure I don't believe it!" ”

The corners of Cheng Xiaojun's mouth slightly outlined a smile, and then his whole body disappeared.

", Zhang Wei, this kid can actually be invisible in front of me, it's amazing"

The black cat's hair stands on end.

Zhang Wei directly released his divine sense to check, but there was no trace of Cheng Xiaojun in the vast world.

Suddenly, a palpitating feeling came, and Zhang Wei and the black cat trembled in unison.

"Nima, look at the heavens"

The black cat screamed with its neck raised.

Zhang Wei looked up, his face was green, and a huge Buddha phantom was sitting in the air, and his right hand had been slowly raised.

"The palm technique that fell from the sky, this won't be the legendary Rulai God Palm!"

While the black cat was shocked, its eyes rolled wildly, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Zhang Wei pointed to the sky, intending to use words to follow, but suddenly remembered that it was useless, and his hand hung down weakly.

In the sky, as the hand of the Buddha's phantom leaned out, the silent night sky, the sound of the wind was loud, like a moment before a rainstorm.

On the ground, dust was flying, and hundreds of millions of pieces of gravel flew into the air, fell again, and hit Zhang Wei and the black cat on the cheeks.

"MMP, good cats don't suffer immediate losses, Zhang Wei, we can't stand stupidly here, go quickly"

The black cat soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Zhang Wei was about to leave, and with a scream, the black cat flew back upside down.

"Madan, this place is stripped of reality, we are trapped"

The black cat that fell to the ground screamed.

Zhang Wei summoned a red jade scroll, enlarged and protected it above his head, and thousands of ribbon-like waterfall aura sprinkled like moonlight at night.

"Can this thing withstand it, wow, here it is"

The black cat didn't finish speaking, and his neck shrank.

At this time, in the sky, the huge Buddha's hand crushed down with the momentum of Mount Tai, bringing a strong wind, so that everything on the ground was blown to pieces.

The old monk stumbled out of the temple with a few apprentices, knelt on the ground, and begged with a panicked face: "Holy monk we are still here, we are still here......"

The huge Buddha's hand did not stop for a moment, as if it was about to destroy everything on the ground.

Zhang Wei teleported over and kicked on the old monk Ran's body.

"Don't kneel, he's made a big move, and he won't stop."

The monk still knelt down and bowed non-stop, hoping that Cheng Xiaojun would spare him a small life.

Several of his apprentices stood up and scolded the heavens.

"Amitabha, Wori mud grandma has a leg"

"Eight lambs, I've been serving you for nothing these days"

"Turn your face ruthlessly, the poor monk curses you to hell."

……

A huge Buddha's hand descended, covering everyone, and there was a burst of bones shattering and the sound of body explosions rang out.

Then, there was a deathly silence. There was nothing left on the ground except for a few puddles of blood. This palm that fell from the sky was terrifying.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, shadows flashed, a monk in a white monk's robe, stepping on the moonlight, fell from the sky, the monk looked at the blood on the ground, folded his hands, and said Amitabha.

"The monks are so domineering!"

A wisp of wind blew, and Chu Feng's figure appeared.

Cheng Xiaojun's body stiffened, and there was a hint of instability on his face.

"Mood is not good"

Chu Feng shook his head slightly, raised his hand slightly, and human traces appeared in several pools of blood on the ground, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, bones and internal organs were formed, and hair was formed, and finally turned into several living people and a cat.

"The Emperor is alive again"

The black cat jumped excitedly.

"Thank you, Master Daoist"

Zhang Wei saluted Chu Feng.

Clearly, a few monks were stunned, looking like they were still immersed in the fear of death and did not break free.

"Go"

Chu Feng snorted softly, and several people disappeared, leaving Cheng Xiaojun alone standing in place.

"I, the host of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas system, have to challenge you today"

Cheng Xiaojun's voice was cold and hard, and he looked at Chu Feng without fear.

Chu Feng ignored him, and walked straight to the Yuntai Temple that had become a ruin, and with one look, everything returned to normal.

Cheng Xiaojun snorted coldly, stretched out a big hand, slapped it towards Chu Feng, and struck his body with a palm print, except for a muffled sound, nothing happened.

Chu Feng walked into Yuntai Temple like no one else.

Cheng Xiaojun glanced at the sky and disappeared again.

Soon, astronomical testing institutions around the world found a trembling scene, outside the earth, a Buddha statue larger than the earth appeared, and the right hand of the Buddha statue was slowly raised, looking like it was about to be photographed.