Under the Bodhi tree, turn the heart into demons, and sit in it to understand the red dust.

The young man in front of him, although he was dressed as a monk, had a boundless evil aura on his body, and this aura made people tremble more than the evil aura, as if he came from the demon world, extreme evil.

There is a very strong power in the monk's body, even though there are thousands of resistance in our hearts, but the body is firmly rooted in the ground as if it has taken root, and it cannot move.

The young monk stretched out his palm again, and his slender fingers lightly touched the yellow talisman, and almost instantly, there were countless black mist entanglements like spider webs on the yellow talisman.

"Do you want to stop my birth?" There was always a smile on the young monk's face, the smile was extremely kind, as if he had attained the Tao, but there was an incomparably evil aura on his body, which was incompatible with his smile, giving people a diametrically opposite sense of difference.

The fair-skinned and slender fingers held this yellow talisman, and the young monk gently blew on this yellow talisman, and the yellow talisman immediately turned into ashes.

"Just transformed into a Bodhi body, my strength is still not enough, your body is disturbed by the red dust, why don't you let me transform you." After the young monk pronounced the Buddha name, he placed his white palm on my body.

I looked at this young man with wide eyes, his so-called Ganghua Putisheng, could it be that this guy is Blood Bodhi?

The confusion in my heart was now unraveled, and before I even had time to think about it, my body trembled involuntarily, and then the blood in my body actually began to churn.

There seemed to be a strong suction force in his palm, and the suction force acted on my body, trying to completely suck the blood in my body.

I was in great pain, trying to struggle in this silent environment, but I could not get rid of the restraints of the other party, I could only watch the other person, as long as the blood broke through the limit of the skin, I was afraid that I would die immediately.

Although the senior sisters are also very anxious, they can't help me in any way because of their limited strength.

The young monk's palm slowly strengthened, and I was shocked to find that his nails actually seemed to have life, and slowly began to grow, and soon the nails grew long enough to resist my skin.

My skin was quickly cut and blood gushed out like a gushing spring.

......It was at this time that the evil qi around him actually trembled, and a force that seemed to warm people's hearts condensed and rose not far away, and a white light spread over the woods not far away.

Fortunately, with this change, the young monk did not continue to kill me, but looked at me with a frown, and his expression seemed to be a little confused.

The huge white light gradually spread in the evil aura, forming a huge humanoid shape.

Giants of Light?

There's no way, Japan's bumpy man TV is too toxic to my childhood, and as soon as I saw this light, I subconsciously came up with these words in my mind.

Could it be true that whenever there is a disaster in Japan, there will be Bumpman to help? Isn't this small island country going against the sky?

When my mind was still messing around, the giant of light in mid-air suddenly let out a shout that shook the heavens and the earth, and the sound was full of righteousness, and a white light streak continued to spread around it.

The change continued, and the body of the giant of light trembled slightly, and I was surprised to see a pair of white wings sticking out from its back, and of course, these white wings were also transformed by white light.

The transformation of the Giant of Light was quickly completed, and as for its wings, it was still very sassy with white feathers falling off, and as soon as the feathers left the wings, they continued to swirl next to the Giant of Light.

In fact, in my eyes now, it is more appropriate to call it an angel than a giant of light.

Its current appearance is exactly the same as that of the Birdman Angel in the West.

The birdman spread his wings in the air, and then pointed lightly in the direction of the young monk.

"The Lord's forgiveness."

An incomparably majestic sound, which seemed to represent the majesty of heaven and earth, radiated from the center of the birdman to the surroundings, and as soon as the sound was heard, the evil qi near the birdman receded like a tide.

A white light shot out quickly centered on the birdman's outstretched fingers, and its target was the young monk.

I don't know if the young monk hasn't seen the Western birdman, and he was stunned for a while, until the white beam of light was about to pierce his body, he woke up, and then raised his right hand slightly, because I was in close contact with him now, I just saw the lotus mark in his palm releasing a burst of blood-colored light.

"Boom ......"

Soon my surroundings were wrapped in white light, accompanied by the shooting of white light, and the strong wind around me was gusting, and the young monk was directly shot away by the white light, drawing a deep ditch on the ground that was dozens of meters away, and under the impetus of the white light, he fell into the crack.

The black aura around me was completely replaced by this white brilliance, although there was a strong wind raging on my body, causing a lot of blood marks on my body, but I actually had a pious respect in my heart, and the whole person involuntarily looked at the birdman in the air, and in a trance there was a consciousness in my mind, let me worship this birdman.

The white light completely illuminated the surroundings, expelling a qiē darkness.

"Birdman, my demon is merciful, and my whole body is full of strength, if I eat you, my demon will inevitably increase in strength."

When my heart was still resisting the will to worship, an extremely evil laugh suddenly came out of the crack, and the blood was monstrous, dyeing half of the sky red almost instantly.

The young monk folded his hands, chanted Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, walked out of the crack step by step, and walked into the air without stopping, level with the angel.

"When you enter my Buddha's door, you will have infinite bliss, and I will be merciful."

With a kind smile on his face, the young monk bowed to the angel namas.

If this scene is replaced by a high-ranking monk, there is absolutely no sense of disobedience, but it is a pity that now this monk is full of evil spirit, which is incompatible with his pious sense of reciting Buddhist scriptures.

After the young monk finished speaking, he smiled at the birdman, and the palm of his left hand was waved out again and again, and for a while, the lotus flower in his palm released a monstrous blood light, completely enveloping the birdman angel.

After the previous blow, the light on the birdman's body had become extremely faint, and now where could it withstand the young monk's toss, in just a few seconds, its body was already about to disperse.

When the young monk was about to completely subdue this birdman, a series of bells suddenly rang in the small temple I saw in the hot spring inn, and then an old Japanese monk stepped into the air.