Chapter 415: Someone is getting married

The Bodhi Dojo is one of the four major avenues of Chinese Buddhism, and there are more than 40 holy monks comparable to Jindan, but these Jindan monks, in front of Chu Wangxian who is holding two fairy swords, everything is in vain.

"Today's Buddhism Tribulation, where did this Chu Wangxian pop up!"

Dazhi presided over the fact that he didn't expect Chu Wangxian to be so strong.

Originally, I thought that the whole sect would have the strength to fight with Chu Wangxian, but the result was the same as a joke. Laughing at him, he thought that the four immortal gates, the four demon gates, and the four ghost gates were just Erer, but now he is also a joke.

Chu Wangxian used the foundation building and cultivation as a catalyst to urge the fairy sword, like a small soldier dancing a sledgehammer, and the spiritual energy in his body was endless, and there was no sign of exhaustion.

It's just like a monster, unexplainable.

Within minutes, more than a dozen senior monks of the Fuxian Dojo were beheaded by Chu Wangxian under the sword, like killing chickens and dogs, and they died not to mention.

"Chu Wangxian, what is the crime of the Bodhi Dojo, what is the crime of the disciples of Buddhism!"

Dazhi presided over the Great Sorrow and cried, he was decisively shocked by Chu Wangxian's killing, and he forcibly stopped his injuries, constantly improved his momentum, and was ready to fight for his life.

"It's ridiculous, how can a group of cannon fodder who recite Sanskrit every day understand the truth of the world, and explain to you that they are just playing the piano to the cow, when not to say the Sanskrit scriptures, and then talk to me about people. Chu Wangxian said lightly with a sword in his hand.

He has two swords in his hands, like a sword god in front, and the sense of persecution is like a mountain.

Buddhism says that others have obsessions, but in fact, they can't pick it out when they fall into it, and they are paranoid people. As a person of China, it is the most ridiculous to pray for the blessing of Tianzhu people and sacrifice the basics.

What's more, Chu Wangxian had already seen all kinds of dirt and dirt in Buddhism, and the practice of the vajra alone was the most ridiculous.

"Chu Wangxian, I'd rather die than send you to hell for reincarnation. ”

Dazhi presided over his mind firmly and unmoved, he firmly believed in the Buddhist scriptures, regarded Chu Wangxian as an evil demon, and his belief was unshakable, and finally he shouted, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

Bang!

He formed a tower shape with both hands, concentrated all his strength, and vowed to die with Chu Wangxian.

"Chu Wangxian, in hell, my life is not alone. ”

The wise monk slapped his hands decisively, turned into two giant palms, and said sadly.

"The Dharma Realm is in one heart, and the great wish is that the Vajra will be together. ”

With a loud shout, Dazhi presided over the display of the Buddha Gate Vajra Palm.

I saw two hundred-meter-high giant palms emerge, like two high walls squeezing, and in an instant, Chu Wangxian was put together in his hands, and it was said that Sun Monkey could not jump out of the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain, and this palm contained the power of the Ten Dharma Realms, which was equally terrifying.

Under the joint palm of this great wish, there is not only the combined force of a thousand tons of palms, just like the power of a thousand tons of hydraulic presses, but also the power of the ten law realms colliding, even if the immortals bear this life-sacrificing blow, they can't stand it.

Chu Wangxian's whole body bones clicked, constantly bearing thousands of tons of squeezing, and his qi and blood were churning, poof!

"Chu Wangxian, it turns out that you are not immortal, you and I will go through hell together. ”

The Great Wisdom presided over the frenzied shouting, his whole body bloomed with golden light, burning his life and casting the strongest Great Wish Vajra Palm, Chu Wangxian continued to be squeezed.

"Host!"

The monks watched the sorrow, and the great wish was to sacrifice themselves for others.

How terrible is the Great Wish Vajra Gassho, it is a move that will end up together, turning the great wish in the heart into power.

After a moment, the Buddha's voice was raised.

"When I am dying, I wish to be guided by the Bodhisattva and reborn in the Elysian world of Amitabha Buddha. ”

After Dazhi presided over the burning of all his life, he recited his last words, but the oil ran out, his eyes gradually went out, and he sat down cross-legged and passed away.

The monks were so sad in their hearts that the host gave up his life.

"Amitabha, the host sacrificed his life to trap Chu Wangxian, and the opportunity cannot be missed. ”

"Damnify this Chu Wangxian, everyone kills together to avenge the host. ”

Bang!

A divine tree rushed out from the Great Wish Vajra palm, Chu Wangxian rushed out of the squeeze with a slight gasp, and with the immortal tree, even if he was mortally injured, he could repair his body.

"This, how is it possible!"

Seeing that Chu Wangxian couldn't kill like this, the monks who had just made up their minds were timid, and seeing Chu Wangxian sword like a god, one sword at a time, this group of Bodhi Dojo monks finally couldn't bear it and dispersed in a hurry.

Chu Wangxian put away the sword in his hand and did not chase and kill.

"Master!"

"Do you have something to say?"

Chu Wangxian looked back at Su Sujin, who wanted to speak and stopped, her face was pale and very unsightly.

"Me!"

"Do you want to ask me, why do I want to kill people in Buddhism because they are compassionate?" Chu Wangxian's eyes showed a chill and said: "It is a sin to imprison people's thoughts, take advantage of the weakness of people's hearts, and give people unrealistic illusions. ”

Chu Wangxian inserted the Seven Evil Swords of Zhu Immortal and the Three Qing Swords of One Qi into the Nine Dragon Well.

"If I can't kill them, do you think these people won't take advantage of the weakness when I get married?"

Chu Wangxian shook his head and said, "You are here to protect the Dharma for me, if someone comes, kill them with a sword." ”

"Understood, Master!"

Chu Wangxian stepped in, and he walked into the Nine Dragon Well.

fell all the way, and a minute later, Chu Wangxian walked into the center of Jiulong Well, which was like a river surging, and the surging rivers were full of aura.

With his right hand, he took out the flawless nine-broken gold pill that he had exchanged from Nuwa.

This Nine Broken Golden Pill is brilliant and perfect, and its most terrifying thing is that it can withstand nine broken pills and then heal again, like a butterfly, and the larvae are a lump of liquid flesh in the cicada chrysalis, but they can turn into perfect butterflies.

One death and one life, until nine deaths and nine lives, can you become the strongest Jindan monk.

Chu Wangxian painted in the void, and his right hand carved a sigil in the air, which was originally a surging spiritual airflow, but it instantly converged and turned into a thin stream of copper coins, all of which poured into Chu Wangxian's body.

He took a big bite and swallowed the golden pill into his stomach.

There is a way to be a 100-day knot pill, and it takes 100 days to knot the pill This is common sense, but Chu Wangxian has a ready-made golden pill, and it only takes one day to break through the golden pill period.

A day later, although the monks of the Bodhi Dojo, who had suffered a great change, did not leave the Fuxian Temple, they did not dare to approach the area around the Jiulong Well in the back mountain.

"Grand Elder Pudu, the host is dead, and only you will inherit the position of the host and avenge the great wisdom host. ”

"This matter needs to be considered in the long run, and I believe that Dazhi does not want us to die in vain. ”

The Great Elder Pudu had a sad look on his face, although he had selfish intentions before, he didn't contribute to his work, and he wanted to win the power of the Great Wisdom to preside, but at this moment, the Fuxian Dojo was broken, and the strong enemy had not left yet, and he was just urging him to die when he got the position of presiding.

It's in a state of confusion.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn was announced, like thunder blasting the sky, and the Great Elder Pudu heard a shock all over his body, and his face was overjoyed, they are coming.

"Putuo Mountain Guanyin Bodhisattva Dojo, a thousand hands, led the monks to come. ”

"Jiuhua Mountain Tibetan King Bodhisattva Dojo, Shi Ming, I have seen all the monks. ”

"Wutai Mountain Manjushri Bodhisattva Dojo, Chongfeng, we came as soon as we received the letter. ”

......

"Thank you, Buddhism has been saved. ”

In just half a day's effort, the four major avenues of Buddhism, and several holy monks of Buddhist cultivation sects gathered.

They rushed to the scene together, only to see the Pudu holy monk with a bitter face.

"Purdue, what's going on!"

"Yes......" Pudu had just spoken, when suddenly the heavens and the earth changed color, and the aura in the air was disordered.

The monks hurriedly walked out of the door one after the other, only to see that the sky was red, and the circle of burning clouds spread in the center of the circle, covering the sky, like the waves on the surface of the lake, spreading in circles.

When the experienced Buddhist monks saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly.

"The sky and the earth are different colors, the clouds are all over the sky, this is Jin Danyun, and someone is forming a Dan. ”