"The surname Luo is very angry." Daoist Ge said coldly, and when he looked at Luo Nengjue's side, his eyes changed slightly.

"If he doesn't have a high spirit, he won't be Luo Nengjue." Old man Zuo sighed.

"I always thought that Lao Ku's heart was higher than him, but I didn't expect it........" Daoist Ge shook his head: "Lao Tzu still underestimated him......"

"The way he seeks is different from the way of the bitter monk, so the things he pursues are naturally different." Old man Zuo laughed and shrugged his shoulders: "It's normal to have a high heart." ”

"What's the heart?" I asked curiously, my face full of confusion.

Hearing my question, Old Man Zuo and Daoist Ge both glanced at me, smiling without squeaking, as if they were not ready to give me an answer.

"Master Luo is indeed a capable person....... Fang Shiliang smacked his lips, looking at the auspicious cloud in the sky, his eyes were full of reverence: "If you don't fight with your life, you can attract such a prosperous Buddha qi........ There can also be auspicious cloud covers....... Thousands of mighty Buddha sounds....... An enlightened monk like him....... After death, you will definitely be able to prove the fruition! ”

"What can he do?" Daoist Ge glanced at Fang Shiliang and sneered: "Although Lao Ku is practicing bitter meditation, he is not weaker than Luo Bald Donkey, can he prove the fruit position when he dies?" ”

"We're going to have to fight, right?" The old man Zuo interjected angrily.

"Who's fighting you?" Daoist Ge snorted coldly.

At this time, the sound of Buddha that we could hear in our ears had stopped, but the solemn atmosphere still did not dissipate.

In this situation, Old Man Zuo and Daoist Ge are still capable, and I am really convinced.

"Hey! Ay! There seems to be someone on the auspicious clouds!! ”

Suddenly, Wu Qiusheng shouted, his tone was full of excitement, and even revealed a feeling of disbelief, with a shocked expression on his face.

When we heard his words, we didn't think much about it, we raised our heads together, and looked at the auspicious clouds floating in the sky.

At that time, I thought Wu Qiusheng was hallucinating, really.

Is there someone on top of the auspicious clouds?

?

But when we looked at it, no one spoke again.

Wu Qiusheng did not hallucinate, nor did he have the slightest intention of joking with us.

As he said, there are indeed thousands of people standing above that huge golden auspicious cloud, and I can guarantee that this number will only be more and not less, and I will definitely not count wrong.

Those vague golden figures were all standing solemnly above the auspicious clouds, and their postures were exactly the same, as if carved out of a mold.

Seriously, that kind of scene, as if it was copied and pasted with an infinite figure, looked a little dizzy.

But strangely, despite the distance between us, and the fact that they were all covered in a layer of golden light, it was impossible to see the physical characteristics of each of them, but my intuition told me that there was a big difference between them, even if they were all about the same height and size, but ........

"So many illusions??" Fang Shiliang's eyes widened, and he looked at this scene in disbelief: "This is all caused by Master Luo??? ”

"Vision?" Wu Qiusheng was stunned: "It's not true?" ”

Without waiting for Fang Shiliang to answer his words, Old Man Zuo took over the conversation and said, "No." ”

"These figures are too illusory, only breath, no form." Daoist Ge explained a few words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully observed the figures: "Although they are not real people, these illusions composed of Buddha qi are also very useful." ”

"It's all an illusion? That's boring, isn't it? Wu Qiusheng seemed to be a little disappointed, sighed and said: "I thought it was really the Buddha Kingdom of the West Heaven coming, looking at those figures, I thought they were the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on the spiritual mountain........

"Not to mention whether there is any West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, even if there is really a Buddha in this world, it is impossible to come to the Demon Suppression Peak to help us subdue demons." Old man Zuo said funny.

"Why?" I couldn't help but ask.

"The Buddha can't save people, only people can save people." Old man Zuo sighed.

Hearing this, I was stunned for a moment, but I didn't squeak.

At this moment, the sound of chanting, which had just stopped, suddenly sounded in our ears again.

But this time, instead of chanting in Chinese, they used Sanskrit from beginning to end, which made me dizzy.

Soon, Luo Nengjue and the bitter monk had a new move.

They didn't keep their heads down, but continued to beat the wooden fish, and the rhythm became faster and faster.

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

When the sound of the wooden fish sounded, the golden light emitted from the surface of the auspicious cloud floating in the sky became more and more dazzling.

At the beginning, the golden light on this auspicious cloud was quite soft, and it didn't look dazzling, but now it is about to become the sun, and there is a feeling of Venus in the eyes at a glance, and it is as dazzling as it is.

"Holy shit! You can't look directly at this fucking auspicious cloud! Fang Shiliang scolded, blinked vigorously, and a feeling of pain was faintly revealed in his tone: "This burst of Buddha light is lethal....... It seems to have a suppressive effect on the mountains and rivers........"

When Fang Shiliang said this, his eyes were already red, as if he was about to cry, and he kept blinking.

"Hiss!!!"

At this moment, an extremely piercing evil spirit suddenly came from the demon's side.

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, the demons that were still standing motionless just now had a tendency to move forward.

Seeing what they meant, it seemed that they were all ready to go to Luo Nengjue's side.

"Tuk!! Sincere!! Sincere!!! ”

Suddenly, only to hear three extremely deafening wooden fish explosions, Luo Nengjue and the bitter monk opened the golden mouth without warning, and began to slowly chant the incantation.

Or rather, the scriptures.

At that time, the distance between us and them was not very close, but even so, the sound of their mantras and chanting still came to our ears very really.

Luo Nengjue's voices are very different from those of the bitter monk, one is gentle, the other is hoarse, one makes people listen like a spring breeze, and the other makes people shudder when they listen to it.

But at this time, the voices of both of them seemed to blend into one, and they couldn't distinguish each other at all.

The sound of chanting mantras, whether it is the rhythm of speech or the tone of voice, is simply the same.

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"If so....... The world has manifested itself as a treasure ......."

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"That's what I heard....... The bitter sea has its own incense ......."

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"That's what I hear....... The Three Realms Self-Existing Buddha Sound ......."

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"I want to ....... The world is as I want ......."

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

When Luo Nengjue and the bitter monk read here, the golden light emitted from the auspicious clouds had already formed a substance, like golden sand, silently spilling down to the ground.

At this time, the chanting of Luo Nengjue and the bitter monk became louder and louder.

"If I'm coming........ Shijian Baoguang ........"

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"If I'm coming........ Burning incense ........ the bitter sea"

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"If I'm coming........ The sound of thunder ........"

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"If I'm coming........ Summoned to King Kong ......."

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"If I'm coming........ Golden lotus blooms ........"

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"If I'm coming........ The Ten Directions of the Dharma ......."

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"If I'm coming........ True, everything ........"

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"If I'm coming........ All wish to pay homage to the light........"

"Tuk....... Sincere....... ........"

"Nam no Amitabha ........"

"Tuk!! Sincere!! Sincere!!! ”

The sound of the wooden fish and the chanting of the scriptures stopped.

As the bitter monk and Luo Nengjue stopped their voices, between heaven and earth, as if everything had lost their voices, the only thing that remained in this world was the sound of the three wooden fish.

At that time, it is no exaggeration to say that I really saw the shadow of a giant Buddha statue.

The figure of the giant Buddha statue first appeared on the auspicious clouds, but in the blink of an eye, it exploded into a sky of golden sand, as if it had never appeared, leaving no trace.

But I can assure you that I was absolutely not mistaken, and it is impossible for me to hallucinate, that there really is such a golden figure.

Compared to the rest of the golden figures, this figure was larger, at least dozens of feet tall, looking like a giant, and his posture was sitting cross-legged on top of the auspicious clouds, not standing like the rest of the figures.

That sitting position.......

Overall...... It's really a bit like the seated statue of Sakyamuni in a Buddhist temple........

"The Devil Has Moved !!"

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