393.Chapter 393: The Great Living Buddha
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I have seen a Confucian disciple, that scholar single-handedly summoned the incarnation of Confucianism and killed several people in a row.
If the incarnation can last forever, it almost has the strength to face the real body of the Lady of the White Bone Corpse Demon, which is indeed awesome to the extreme.
If there is another powerful existence that can summon an even more powerful Confucian, maybe even the true body of the corpse demon with white bones will not be an opponent.
As for the Taoists, the [Divine Descent] that seriously injured the white bones has already explained everything.
Nowadays, the first six of these hundred families have already appeared in four: Zhao Yuntian of the Pure Yang Dao, the middle-aged man of the Mo family, the black and white monk of the Buddhist family, and Li Xingyuan of the Legalist family.
There are also two lamas.
I feel like I'm in the middle of nowhere.
After fighting with the middle-aged man of Momen twice, coupled with the previous attack on me by the Buddhist monk Bai with a prayer bead, now I already have a feeling of churning qi and blood in my body.
Madame White Bone warned me not to do anything as much as possible, lest the sequelae of the thunder and fire erupt, and now a few actions have obviously stimulated the sequelae.
I immediately did not move, and quickly ran the corpse refining exercise, suppressing the discomfort in my chest.
The middle-aged man of the Momen fought me twice, and although it seemed that he had knocked me back, his fist had been scratched by the dragon's claws a few times, so he also stopped and did not continue to move forward.
At this time, we can only wait for the opportunity.
If these people can get close, I will seize the opportunity and kill the sword, and if one sword flies out, with the advantage of the Ice Spirit Sword, although I can't kill all seven, it should be no problem to hurt two or three.
When the time comes, you may not be able to get them.
I was thinking about this when I saw that the monk had already pronounced the Buddha's name and slowly approached me: "If the donor is obsessed, the poor monk can only exert the power of Vajra to subdue the demon and forcibly surpass the donor." ”
No way!
These bald asses are really full of compassion and disgusting to the extreme!
At this time, I had barely suppressed the churning blood in my body, glanced at the monk, and asked him, "Where did I provoke you?
"Amitabha, the Buddha is a family, and since the donor is holding the disciples of the Dao Sect hostage and wants to do evil things, how can my Buddha sit idly by?"
As he spoke, he was already standing within five meters of me.
Standing with him were the little old man with an obscene face, as well as the dream thief Li Xingyuan.
However, it was the Mahayana King of the white-clothed Lama who actually took a few steps forward before he stood still.
Exactly three meters!
In this case, the only people I can attack, except for the middle-aged man of Momen beside me, are these two white-clothed lamas.
Could it be that you will kill the three of them first?
Wrong.
I remembered that the middle-aged man in Momen had the spell of shrinking the ground into inches, and once I had the sword, he only needed to take a step back, and he would be able to step three meters in one step, so I might not be able to hurt him.
And the two lamas in front of them, are they bold and bold, or do they already have the means to deal with my sword technique?
Or rather......
I looked at it and felt that these two lamas were a bit of a "selling" feeling.
It even makes me suspect that these seven people, and the other five, are here to fool the two lamas to send them to their deaths, so as to consume my sword skills.
"So, what about the two of you?" I looked at the Mahayana King and asked him, "Could it be that the reincarnated spirit child that you two said earlier is also false?"
"Of course not. His Mahayana King bowed to me with his palms together: "As long as the donor is willing to hand over the reincarnated spirit child to me, I will leave immediately and never look back." ”
"Oh?"
Listening to his tone, is it really for Xiaohong?
"Are you so sure that Xiaohong is the reincarnation of a living Buddha?" I asked helplessly.
"Not a living Buddha. The Mahayana King smiled slightly.
I didn't understand it anymore: "Since she is not a living Buddha, what do you want her to do?"
"But she is a great living Buddha. The Mahayana King bowed, and his face showed a look of fanaticism: "There can be dozens or hundreds of living Buddhas, but there can only be one of the four great living Buddhas of the Tantric sect of red, yellow, white, and flower!
Big...... Living buddha?
It sounds like it's even more awesome than the Living Buddha, otherwise, it wouldn't have added a "big" word in front.
I have heard Peony say before, this lama is divided into three types: white, yellow, and red, and now listening to the meaning of this Mahayana king, it seems that there is also a kind of flower clothes?
"Since you are so interested in my daughter, you drive them away, and I will hand her over to you. I smiled and said to the Mahayana King.
If you can sow discord and make them fight among themselves, then it is not a method.
Of course, I don't think the Mahayana King is that stupid.
Sure enough, the Mahayana King spoke: "I'm just here for the reincarnation of the Great Living Buddha, and a few of them are here for you.
Besides, the few people present are all masters of various families, and I am definitely not an opponent by myself. ”
After listening to the Mahayana Venerable Master, the faces of several people in the audience changed slightly.
Obviously, the tone of this Mahayana King is very arrogant, which means, if you go up together, I will definitely not be able to beat it, but if you come one by one, it will definitely not be as good as me.
Unexpectedly, this guy is quite bullish.
I don't think he's very old, he's only in his twenties, and somehow he got a Mahayana king to be a king.
The guy from Momen stopped hearing this: "In this case, please also ask the Dharma King to step back, and Rong will come to subdue this zombie." ”
After saying that, he took two steps and stood in front of me: "Zombie, come on." ”
I:......
"This Uncle Momen, why are you looking for me? If I remember correctly, except for the two sects of the Fa Dao, you don't need a reason to fight with me, your Mo family has always been very low-key. ”
Seeing me ask, Uncle Momen only said one sentence: "Momen Divine Soldier Mo Ju once appeared on your hands. ”
All right.
I understand.
I used to hold the ink juju in my hand and fight with the head of the eight sects of Taoism in the White Bone Ice Palace, since Zhao Yuntian had colluded with them, then this matter must have leaked to his ears.
I believe that since Chen Yang is the most outstanding disciple of Momen, he died in the secret realm of the Tang Sect, and the Momen is probably aware of it.
So, Momen put the account on my head.
In this case, I can't defend myself, I can't tell him that Chen Yang was shot to death by the gold-eating beast, right?
After the middle-aged man of Momen finished speaking, he touched his hand behind him, and he found a pair of iron fist gloves - oh no, to be precise, this kind of thing should be called a finger tiger.
It's the kind of thing that can be put on the finger and has spikes in the front, and when you throw a punch, it can significantly increase the power of the punch.
He put on this pair of iron spine fingers, tried it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure flickered slightly, and then appeared behind me and punched me!