"Ask the Buddha to bless me and let my Liuyang Town have a good season and a bumper harvest this year. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

At the foot of the stone platform, many villagers prayed silently, and although the Buddha had never appeared, they still believed in their hearts that the Buddha would bless them.

On the stone platform above, the five Buddha statues actually represent the five people of the Buddha Gate, but there is no trace of spirituality in the Buddha statues, so that they cannot contain the power of faith.

There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that the five Buddha statues themselves had an accident, and the villagers were completely unaware of it.

"This is the sixth year, has our Liuyang Town been abandoned by the Buddha?"

"Although there have been Buddhist masters every year for the past five years, but the miracle of abundant crops is only a flash in the pan, and the Buddhist master is the same as that miracle, only once and then completely disappeared, what did we do wrong?"

The townspeople of Liuyang asked themselves, even if they had not harvested for many years, they had never forgotten their duties, offering incense every day and praying sincerely, but the results were unsatisfactory.

In fact, if it weren't for the five miracles of abundant harvests, they wouldn't have lasted for the sixth year, and they knew in their hearts that they wouldn't have waited long if it hadn't been for that.

In the scorching desert, a white horse approached Liuyang Town, and in front of the white horse there was a small novice leading the horse, and on the horseback sat a middle-aged monk, with a kind face and a word in his mouth.

This scene is extremely inconsistent with the situation of the desert, in general, the desert is used as a means of transportation, and the use of white horses is still quite rare.

In fact, this white horse is not an ordinary white horse, but a white horse with a trace of dragon blood, and it is not a problem to travel thousands of miles every day.

The white horse is approaching, the bell is melodious, and it turns out that there is a string of bells hanging on the horse's back, and a cheerful and pleasant sound is heard.

"The poor monk is the king of Jizo, and he heard that the town of Liuyang was suffering from famine, and he came here today to show miracles. ”

The middle-aged monk on the white horse and Yan Yuese said, he said something in his mouth, faintly changed the climate of heaven and earth, and suddenly, the scorching sun turned into a cloudy cloud, and the radius of thousands of miles was shrouded in clouds, and there were thunderstorms rushing and pouring down.

"Miracles!"

"God opens your eyes, ......"

"Thank you King Jizo for your blessing!"

The townspeople of Liuyang cheered, under normal circumstances, there is no grass in the desert, but under the rule of Buddhism, even if it is a border town, there is also soil, as long as the wind and rain are smooth, it can still achieve a bumper harvest.

"The two little novices also dared to pretend to be the king of Jizo, which almost made me think that the arrival of the ten ancestors of Buddhism was really disappointing. ”

A mockery emerged from the clouds, and when everyone looked into the clouds, they saw a golden light emerge in the clouds, and a thousand-foot-tall figure stood tall in the sky, this is a six-armed ape, covered with golden hair, and the thunder arc in the hair is swimming, not like a mortal creature.

"Six-armed demon ape, so you are making trouble?"

"So, all the disciples sent by my Buddhism for five consecutive years have died at your hands?"

The middle-aged monk on the white horse was leisurely: "The matter of Liuyang Town has already attracted the attention of the Bailong Branch, so I sent the poor monk to find out, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to dedicate yourself, so it saved a lot of trouble." ”

The six-armed demon ape looked up to the sky and smiled: "Even if the hall master of the White Dragon Branch Hall goes out in person, he may not be able to help me, you little novice is also interesting, you don't have much ability, but your tone is quite big." ”

As the words of the six-armed demon ape fell, the sky was clear again within a radius of thousands of miles, the scorching sun was shining, and the storm suddenly stopped, which made the people of Liuyang below at a loss for a while.

"Splash monkey, you may not know that the poor monk came prepared for this trip. ”

The middle-aged monk on the white horse is not angry and self-assured, he silently recites the Buddhist mantra in his mouth, and the Buddha sound rehearses through the heavens, and the Buddha's voice spreads all over the void in the ten directions, like a violent storm, and like a violent thunder, which makes people upset.

"Little novice, dare to speak outrageously?"

The six arms of the six-armed demon ape reached the sky, and they pressed down suddenly, and the violent force tilted down, and the void trembled, visible to the naked eye, each arm of the six-armed ape was trembling at an extremely fast frequency, so that it resonated with the void, thus triggering the void to tremble.

The six-armed demon ape is the eighth race among the hundred races in the Southern Wilderness, and among the hundred races in the Southern Wilderness, all the top ten races have their own uniqueness.

For example, this six-armed demon ape, there is a concussive energy hidden in its blood, especially the six arms vibrating together, the deterrent power constituted is unimaginable, and it is impossible to pierce the void.

In the depths of the clouds, Ye Hao's gaze fell on the six-armed demon ape: "The six-armed demon ape has a concussive bloodline, which can give full play to the advantages of the physical body, I now have a body of qi and blood, but I can't give full play to it to the fullest, it seems that it is necessary to learn from the bloodline concussion secret method of the six-armed demon ape." ”

How keen his gaze is, although this six-armed demon ape only has the realm of the demon king, but its physical body is like a treasure mountain, if you simply compete with the physical body, I am afraid that the great masters of the human race are not as good as this six-armed demon ape, which shows how far the six-armed demon ape has excavated the physical body.

"Splash monkey, don't be arrogant. ”

The monk on the white horse scolded angrily, in the face of the six-armed demon ape's means of reaching the sky, he did not dare to be careless, his whole person exuded a brilliant golden light, it was the Buddha Gate Streamer Golden River Body, behind him, there was a Buddha phantom, this Buddha is the real Buddha Ten Ancestors Jizo King, this Jizo King has a kind face, as if he is a good old man, the Buddha phantom raised his hand, and pressed it upwards lightly, blocking the six arms of the six-armed demon ape.

"The phantom of the Buddha, why be afraid, give me pieces!"

The arm of the six-armed demon ape shook endlessly, its blood was transported at an incredible speed, almost a breath trembled tens of thousands of times, and every vein was as thick as an ancient tree, bursting out with terrifying power, like a thunderous sound, resounding throughout the universe.

Bang!

The phantom of the ten ancestors of Buddhism collapsed, after all, this is just a phantom of the Buddha, and it does not imply any spirituality, but the faith in the hearts of middle-aged monks is incarnated, and it is very rare to be able to hold on for so long under the attack of the six-armed demon ape.

"Senior brother, I was miserable by you this time. ”

The little novice who was leading the horse in front of the white horse complained, he originally thought that it would be a good errand to go out with his senior brother this time, but now he understood that this was a good errand, and it was clearly a fatal errand.

"When did my brother pit you, I thought that my brother's means to deal with this monkey was just a snap of his fingers, but God has the virtue of a good life, and the main purpose of coming here for my brother is not to kill, but to influence this monkey. ”

The white horse monk was full of compassion, as if everything he did was for the sake of the common people in the world, if it weren't for his junior disciples to understand his character, I was afraid that he would really have to believe it. (To be continued.) )