"Nam no Drink Rata Dora Night, Nam no Agaya, Brahmarodya, Shimmer Bowl Raya, Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, Mahabavaya ......"

The sound of chanting like rolling thunder hovered high in the sky, making the Buddha light on the five hundred arhats sitting in the void thicker and thicker.

All of them are golden, like gold!

At the same time, the dense, as if endless golden 'swastika' characters flew out of the mouths of the rest of the Arhats, and landed in an orderly manner into the bowl held by the long-eyebrow Arhats.

The bowl, which was originally golden, became even more golden after the influx of these 'swastikas'!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!

Li Qing continued to attack these arhats until the golden light splashed everywhere, and none of the arhats were injured.

Instead, he was bounced off and rushed again!

At this moment, the 500 Arhats are converging their minds and the Dharma is gathered, so that the 500 of them are like one person, and they attack one Arhat at will, and those forces and evil spirits will be shared by the 500 Arhats!

Therefore, not only were they not injured, but they used the thoughts and Dharma of the five hundred Arhats to defuse Li Qing's attacks again and again.

At this time, Li Qing was damaged by the three souls and the main body of the seven spirits, so he didn't know how to think, and he would only fail because of the repeated attacks, and the resentment, filth, evil spirit, and anger would gradually increase with the passage of time!

"Bang!"

After being bounced away again for attacking a golden-bodied Arhat, Li Qing's robe had been dyed pitch black by the evil qi, and at the same time, the increasingly thick resentment and filth and anger were mixed together, turning into pitch-black smoke like flames!

At first, the pitch-black smoke only shrouded Li Qing, but as he was bounced away again and again, the black fog had expanded, staining the sky a dark color.

At this moment, the sky and the ocean were the same color, only the five hundred Arhats scattered everywhere, because of the convergence of each other's thoughts, caused them to be like five hundred suns, the gold turned into scorching white, and every time the word 'swastika' flew out of the mouths of those Arhats, it would burn the void and twist it!

And the bowl held in the hand of the long-eyebrow Arhat has changed from dazzling gold to dazzling white at this moment!

The white light emitted from the bowl couldn't help but fight against the pitch-black smoke emitted from Li Qing's body!

And the black fog is being forced away by the white light!

At this moment, the long-eyebrow Arhat, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes!

Suddenly, his eyes flashed with white light, and he shouted: "Please help me with the gods and Buddhas to transform this demon!"

As soon as the words fell, he raised the bowl high, instilled all his cultivation into the bowl, and aimed the mouth of the bowl at Li Qing, who was rushing towards him in front of him, glared at him, and shouted: "All living beings should be at ease!

At the moment when he finished speaking, the other 499 Arhats opened their eyes at the same time and shouted in unison: "All sentient beings, as well as in the Flame Mora Realm and the Three Evil Realms, will be reborn in the next life and be Dharma by me. Si Cheng Anuttara Sambodhi. No more depravity. To be a vow is to be a Buddha. It is not a wish, it is not a supreme enlightenment. ”

"If any sentient beings see my light and touch their bodies, do not be unhappy, and do good deeds with compassion and rebirth in our country in the next life, if they do not, they will not attain enlightenment. ”

"Thinking of me with one heart, day and night, at the end of my life, I and all the Bodhisattvas appeared in front of me, and after a while, I was born, and became a bodhisattva. It is not a wish, it is not a wish, it is not enlightenment. ”

"There is light shining above the body, achieving all wisdom and gaining boundless eloquence!"

"If you want to see the majesty of the pure kingdom of the Buddhas, you can see it among the treasure trees, like a mirror, see its face, if you don't, you won't get enlightenment!"

......

When the five hundred Arhats finished reciting the 48 grand vows of Amitabha Buddha aloud, the long-eyebrow Arhat threw the bowl in his hand to Li Qing, and at the same time, his arms were stretched out, and then he merged heavily, without sorrow, joy, anger and evil, and recited with his eyes open: "The body is like glass, the Dharma is solemn, the light shines forever, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!!"

When his voice fell, the other 499 Arhats also recited in unison: "There is no Amitabha Buddha !! in the south."

As the six words "Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha" continued to be repeated, the bowl with a large white light also came to the top of Li Qing's head, and then a pillar of blazing white light with a narrow top and a wide bottom fell from the mouth of the bowl, enveloping Li Qing inside!

Li Qing looked around with white eyes without a hint of brilliance, and then roared and wanted to fly out.

But that pillar of light was condensed by the cultivation of five hundred Arhats for several lifetimes, and when Li Qing collided with it, it was bounced back!

After trying it a few times, the anger in his heart became even stronger, and his eyes had become completely white, which looked extremely strange! Then he saw the nails on his ten fingers suddenly become longer, and there was also a black mist around him, and then he fiercely spared the pillar of light.

The creepy and strange sound like a fingernail scratching the glass suddenly sounded in the ears of many arhats.

Even if they have become arhats, they can't help but get goosebumps on their bodies after hearing this endless stream of weird sounds!

Then the long-eyebrow Arhat shouted: "This devil has a deep demonic nature, he should be suppressed with Buddhist scriptures!"

After that, he endured the creepy voice and recited the Buddhist scriptures again.

The voices of the rest of the arhats also sounded at the same time.

All of a sudden, I just listened to the 'Mahaprajnaparamita Heart Sutra' resounding in the sky.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. Relics, the color is not different from the void, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color......"

In the deafening sound of the scriptures, which sounded like thunder, Li Qing in the pillar of light gradually stopped scratching the pillar of light with his fingernails, but slowly raised his head, looked at the bowl above his head, and then suddenly rose, and slapped his paw on the bowl fixed above his head.

So, in a sudden 'dong' sound, the bowl that was pinned on by the Buddhas and Arhats was slapped by Li Qing's paw!

Seeing this, the long-eyebrow Arhat's face changed suddenly.

But before he could open his mouth to inform the many arhats, another 'dong' sound sounded.

At that moment, I saw that the bowl that had gathered the cultivation of a full five hundred Arhats for several generations was slapped away by Li Qing's paw, like a streamer, and disappeared in an instant.

The sound of chanting in the sky, like rolling thunder, also stopped abruptly at this time!

The face of each arhat was full of disbelief, horror, and fear.

One by one, they looked at the direction in which the bowl had disappeared, and did not come back to their senses.

Only the long-eyebrow Arhat suddenly licked his somewhat dry lips at this time, and looked at Li Qing, who was unscathed and was slowly turning around, looking at them with indifferent eyes.

Long-eyebrow Arhat: "......"

The remaining 499 Arhats: "......"