Pushing open the small door, the metal ball suddenly glowed golden.

Countless rays of light were emitted from the ball, and in the tunnel, there were flowing phantoms.

In the phantom, there was a young monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes standing in the distance, but the monk seemed to be less peaceful than violent. He proclaimed the Buddha's horn, raised his hands high, and pushed the robe to turn slowly.

The robe grew bigger and bigger, enveloping the entire hill under it. This is not unusual, the dark mountain shrouded by the robe gradually brightened, the robe on the red light is magnificent, one by one shining "swastika" character continues to fall, as soon as it touches the ground disappears.

Wang Rong smiled and looked at the robe that was constantly circling in the sky in the phantom, and thought: "This robe is really interesting, when it comes to the wonders, it is like a bomber." ”

The young monk saw a few figures coming out of the bottom of the hill, and there were people and beasts inside. But he doesn't care about this much, since he is mixed with demons and monsters, even if he is a good person, it is better to kill demons and demons at the same time as his young monk master, so he shouted the Buddha name even harder.

The skills of the young monk are not profound. However, his luck is not ordinarily good, this robe is a sacred relic of Buddhism, I really don't know what luck the young monk had, the Buddhas looked up to him so much.

The "swastika" characters that fell one by one put the entire small hill town in the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Array" formed by the robe. The Six Realms of Reincarnation Array was not of much use to ordinary people, but for the mutant beasts in the phantom, it was a first-class life-killing weapon.

A pale golden wheel appeared on the hill, and this round wheel was five or six miles in circumference, and slowly began to turn.

The round wheel is divided into two layers, and the inner layer is a huge asura statue, which shoots out six rays of light, dividing the giant wheel into six parts; The outer layer is divided into eighteen grids, and each grid has a reincarnation diagram of living beings of different shapes, which is constantly driven by the young monk's mana, and turns faster and faster.

This is the secret of Buddhism, the power of the Six Realms of Reincarnation. What appears on the small hill now is a giant wheel conjured up by the Six Realms of Reincarnation, called the "Six Pleasures of Life and Death Wheel", which kills beasts with the power of asuras.

The young monk was really powerful, his face was solemn, he recited the scriptures, and he couldn't help pushing the wheel of life and death.

The young monk was pushing, and suddenly the golden light on the top of the small hill was magnificent, and a huge golden wolf shone brightly in the light of the Buddha and smashed down head-on.

The young monk immediately jumped away from the ground and dodged the blow.

The young monk is not bad if he wants to say that he is bad, but he is really pedantic to the extreme. In addition to the good and evil in his heart, it is no wonder that he has not achieved much, Buddhism pays attention to compassion, the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, and sacrificed his life for righteousness. This kind of compassion is something that a young monk cannot learn.

The young monk glanced at it, pushed the robe above his head with both hands, and shouted, "Want to distract me? I just didn't fall for you! ”

Wang Rong sighed, it's terrible to be uneducated. Alas, this monk is too rigid, I am afraid that since he was a child, he has not heard anything outside the window, and only reads the Hinayana sutras. Chanting the scriptures has become a nerd!

In the phantom, a young girl moved the lotus step towards the young monk, and as expected, the six reincarnation arrays did not harm her body.

The young monk saw her come over as if nothing had happened, and his heart was also pang. These six reincarnation arrays were painstakingly laid by him, and although they were infinitely powerful, they had no way to deal with mortals, so they could only rely on themselves to compete.

The girl waved her cigarette ribbon and rolled it towards the young monk's waist.

The young monk did not dare to take back the wheel of life and death, took out a golden bowl from his arms, shone it on the girl, and shouted: "Collect!" ”

The girl was about to laugh and scold the young monk for a few words, when suddenly an incomparable force sucked deeply, and the abundant Buddha power was like a rope wrapping the girl in the middle, pulling her, almost flying towards the golden bowl involuntarily.

The girl was taken aback, hurriedly fixed her figure, and took a closer look at the golden bowl, and the string of golden glittering true recipes outside could be seen clearly, it was the six words "Om, Ma, Well, Horn, Boom, Boom", the words on the golden bowl are from the handwriting of the Buddha, no wonder it is so powerful. This little monk doesn't look amazing, but he didn't expect that it was actually a magic weapon given by the Buddha himself. The girl just heard that the golden bowl was powerful, but she had never seen it, and she felt that the Six Realms of Reincarnation Array was helpless against her, and she was careless for a while, and almost fell into the way.

The young monk showed out the golden bowl and shouted, "If the golden bowl is covered, there will be no return!" ”

The girl put away her heart and stood still. If the golden bowl is in the hands of the great monk, I am afraid that the person who can dodge it can count it in one slap. But in the hands of the young monk, after all, his cultivation is still shallow, and he can't fully exert the power of the golden bowl, the girl is a person, and she hasn't mutated anything, and the golden bowl can't completely restrain the girl. If you can't suck it, it's hard to get it again.

The girl danced the smoke belt and fought with the young monk, she had already seen the power of the golden bowl, and she was very careful at the moment. The young monk's own Taoism is not very good, fighting with the girl, the flying smoke is haunting, wearing flowers around the tree, the young monk gradually fell behind, and he couldn't care about promoting the six reincarnation arrays for a while.

"Nan no Amitabha, look up, the robe!"

The young monk looked up, the bright moon was in the sky, shining brightly, and his robe, which had turned into a large array of six reincarnations, was dragged down by a wild boar and wrapped around his body because he had no time to take care of it.

The beast does not look like the Buddha when he wears a robe, especially the long nose and ears, how can there be a trace of solemn and solemn Buddha appearance. The young monk was so angry that he smoked, but the young monk was the descendant of the Buddha, seeing that the golden bowl was helpless against the girl, and the robe given by the ancient Buddha was taken down by the beast, he knew that he couldn't please today, so he calmed down.

The young monk jumped out of the battle group, took a few steps back, and the girl did not chase after him, rolled up the cigarette belt and looked at the young monk quietly, if he made any more moves, he would immediately take action.

The young monk clutched the golden bowl in his hand and looked coldly at the nondescript beast sitting in mid-air. Lost the ancient Buddha's robe, although the ancient Buddha would not blame him for this, but the young monk was arrogant, and he had never suffered such a big loss.

The beast wrapped itself in a robe, and took the dirty pig's paw and touched it on the robe, and the place where it touched was stained, and the young monk was furious.

"Insult my Buddhist holy relics, accept my life!" The young monk jumped up, flew into the air, and disappeared. He turned into a golden bowl with his body, and the golden bowl suddenly became golden and prosperous, and flew towards the beast like a meteor, after all, this is the golden bowl given by the Buddha, if it really smashes the beast, then ......

But one hit misses, and another hit still misses.

The young monk looked sad and his face was like ashes. He is not afraid of death, he only hates that he not only can't collect the mutant beast, but also put in two Buddhist treasures, when the mutant beast uses the golden bowl and robe to harm people in the future, his young monk will not be able to atone for his sins even if he falls into hell forever. Now in the hands of a group of mutant beasts, the young monk has put life and death on the line.