The 1,000-year-old temple on Buddha Island is full of Buddha bone pagodas of past monks and many scripture rooms hidden in the mountains and forests. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 A huge Bodhi tree is planted in the temple, which is said to have been planted by the lama when he first came to Buddha Island, and has now grown into a cloud-covered tree after thousands of years of wind and rain. When the wind blows, countless Bodhi seeds float up, and a pleasant sound sounds, and the Fanyin Temple should be named after this. Believers at home and abroad are all highly respected.

In the harbor, a Buddhist warship. A young novice was carrying goods when he suddenly heard a soft shout from the air: "Little Master, is this the Buddha Island?" Little Novice looked up and saw a strange young man standing on a high mast looking at him. He carried a large container, taller than his man, covered in hard ice, and it was impossible to see what it contained. The young novice felt a chill from afar, but the young man did not care, he stood on the rickety mast, as smooth as nailing to it.

"This is Buddha Island, whether the donor is coming to make incense or make a vow. Xiao Shami said subconsciously. "Great, Xiaoqing, it's saved. The young man affectionately touched the container behind him, let out a long laugh, and jumped forward. Xiao Shami felt that the whole hull of the ship was sinking downward, and he hurriedly held on to the mast on the side so that he did not fall, and when he looked up again, the young man was gone.

Outside Buddha Island, in the clouds and mist in the air, a huge Dharma Protector Vajra is confronting a hundred-meter-long oolong. "Dragon Lord, why be aggressive, the poor monk is because your ancestor is old knowledge of the past, so he has repeatedly endured it, don't get an inch. The Buddha is compassionate, and there is also nameless karmic fire. As soon as the golden-bodied Buddha spoke, the sound was like a sea of clouds churning.

"Hmph, old monk, I have always been respectful to Buddha Island, I don't want you to connive at the villains, steal my treasures, and kill my dragons, which makes my Dragon and Snake Island lose face, if I don't hand over the things, I will blockade Buddha Island from today onwards, and all ships will not be allowed to enter and exit. “

The oolong hissed, and dozens of dragons appeared on the sea, and they rushed straight to the fleet on the sea, many ships capsized, countless believers fell into the water, and the sea was in a miserable situation. "That being the case, it doesn't matter if the poor monk is merciless. The golden body of the Buddha slowly ignited with flames.

The sky was dark at sea, and the sparks were splashing everywhere. The temple is still peaceful, today is the day of the master's lecture, on a tall pulpit, an old monk with a smile is preaching, and the attack of the dragon lord has not been able to interrupt the fat monk's chanting.

The hundreds of monks who were listening attentively in the audience were suddenly surprised to find that the chanting that had never stopped had actually stopped. The old monk got up and folded his hands and said softly: "I am a guest from afar, I don't know what Buddha Island can do for the donor." ”

A young man suddenly appeared in the air, and he walked step by step from the air to the ground, and gently stood the container behind him on the ground. He couldn't help but say, and bowed to the ground: "I heard that the Lord of the Buddha's island has great magical powers and can bring the dead back to life, and the villain has come from thousands of miles away, so I implore the master to come to the rescue." “

"The donor knows that resurrection from the dead is a reversal of the destiny of heaven, and it comes at a huge price. "But there is no refusal to accept the master's order, that is, even if you want the life of the villain, please speak directly." "Well, I really have one thing I want you to help me with, and if you agree, I will make an exception for once, for fear that you will not be able to fulfill your oath then." The fat monk stared at the young man.

The young man couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart, he cried with joy: "Thank you master for your help, although my Bai Yan is unbearable, but my husband's words can cut gold and jade." "Well, I hope that you will remember today's words one day. The old monk chuckled.

At this moment, a terrible roar came from the open sea. Everyone looked up, and in the clouds and mist, the huge King Kong opened his eyes angrily, showing a three-headed and six-armed technique, and grabbed the hundred-meter-long oolong. The six arms worked together, like twisting clothes, to twist the terrible oolong into six sections.

Suddenly, a blood mist flew up from the sky, and many dragons on the sea were shocked by the great divine energy of the Golden Body Buddha, and they fled in panic like lost dogs. The golden-bodied Buddha turned around and said to the old monk in the air: "Brother Dao, it's over." After saying that, clouds descended from the sky and became the size of ordinary people, until the monk disappeared behind him. After a long time, the old monk sighed and said, "Another cause, he will have a fruit one day." ”

Mingkong got up from the ground, shocked and angry in his heart, he was nicknamed Tuotian Venerable, he was the strongest of the senior brothers, he didn't expect to suffer a loss in this, he was only gently pushed by Pangu, he couldn't even stand on his body, and he fell on his back in front of everyone.

Pangu looked at him and chuckled: "Great monk, aren't you ready this time, do you want me to let you have one hand." Mingkong stood up, without words, and many thoughts flashed through his heart. As long as he can be dragged down, it won't be long before several senior brothers come together, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to stop him.

"Donor, it's really powerful, the little monk admires, so let's do it, as long as you can take the next blow from the little monk, the little monk will immediately let go of these villagers and no longer participate in the pursuit of the donor. "What you said, this one won't be as ordinary as the last one, I don't care how you come, if you lose this time and you don't admit it, don't blame me for killing the killer, the villagers can't survive, you have to die." ”

With a wave of his hand, Mingkong stretched out his hand, and twenty tall strong men walked out of the eight tribes, all of them with strong muscles, like iron towers. They tied their horses, one by one put their hands on the shoulders of the former, and when the last man put his hand on Mingkong's body, he let out a low roar, and his monk's robe was torn by the rising muscles.

"Come on, eat a blow from the poor monk. Looking at the bright sky with green muscles jumping violently, Pangu didn't dare to be careless, and moved up the meditation decision, increasing the strength of the decision by 4 percent, and he raised his hands to meet it.

As soon as Pangu's hand made contact with Mingkong, it was as if it was firmly absorbed by a magnet. "Let you see the poor monk's supernatural powers, the Heaven Swallowing Mantra. Mingkong laughed cruelly, and his hands became as big as Pu Tuan, firmly locking Pangu's hands.

Pangu felt the power in his body being attracted away, and after a while, his hands and feet began to go numb. "Great monk, you are looking for death. Pangu sneered, and brought up the decision to swallow it. After a while, Mingkong felt that the strength of his whole body was passing away quickly, he let go of his hand, fell straight back to the ground, his body shrank into a dry corpse at once, and he shouted in despair: "Senior brothers, come and save me." ”

"Go as far as you can, and I'll help you slow down time. Pangu kicked down the stake and shouted. The eight people around looked at everything blankly, like puppets with broken strings.

"Thank you to the benefactor for saving me, the great kindness is unforgettable. The villagers left the village in a hurry with the old and the young, leaving a mess behind.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the donor makes it easy for the little monk to find. A few winds sounded, and three monks appeared and surrounded Pangu in it. A monk with a glimmer of light in his eyes saw Mingkong who had fallen to the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and said, "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

"Senior Brother Mingjing, avenge me. Mingkong opened his shriveled mouth and said hard. The three monks looked at the fallen Ming Kong, and their faces showed anger.

"The Mandate of Heaven is really extraordinary, let the Venerable come to comprehend Your Excellency's supernatural powers, and the Buddha's eyes are powerful. Mingjing roared angrily, and a golden light shot out of his eyes. Pangu hurriedly dodged, and with a loud bang, he glanced at the big pit on the ground, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Senior Brother Mingjing, don't kill the killer, but also rely on the Mandate of Heaven to save the world. A monk hurriedly shouted. "Senior brother, let me come. Another monk with big ears shouted, shaking his two huge ears. Pangu felt as if the space around him was frozen, and slowly squeezed towards him.

Pangu struggled to stretch out, and for a moment he was at a standstill with the big-eared monk. "Senior Brother Mingyuan, I'm here to help you. The monk even agitated a three-foot ruler and said: "Donor, don't insist anymore, saving the people in the world is where your destiny lies." He opened his lips and spat out lotus-like flowers, constantly using mind confusion techniques to shake Pangu's mind

Pangu's sanity couldn't help but relax, and he quickly gritted his teeth, trying to keep his mind clear. After a while, beads of sweat appeared on his head, and his eyes began to glow.

Just as the three Venerable Beings felt that they had achieved great success, the strange thing in his arms trembled, and Pangu recovered from the maze, and he let out an angry roar, and the sound wave was like a wave of air, shaking the surrounding trees and falling countless leaves.

The big-eared monk screamed and fell to the ground, blood coming out of his ears. Pangu turned around and leaped out of the village, and a few ups and downs disappeared.

At the forbidden line, in the trench. In a secluded cave mansion, a scribe in Tsing Yi was reading an ancient book, and when he saw the brilliance, he couldn't help but dance and praise him repeatedly.

At this time, the servant came in and reported: "Master, the little master has not returned to the island for many days, and he has asked his men to bring a book to the master. The Tsing Yi scribe curiously took the scroll, and when he opened it, two rows of wild grass with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing. "Hidden in the abyss for thousands of years, bow your head and compose a curved shape. The Tsing Yi scribe read the poem softly, and the expression on his face became gloomy and uncertain. At this time, there was a soft sound, and the scribe in Tsing Yi looked down at a dragon-shaped jade pendant that suddenly broke apart from his waist. "Okay, good, after practicing for a thousand years, in the end, even my own grandson can't be saved, and the old monk has planted the cause, so I will bear the good fruit of you. “

He took out his pen and ink and wrote it in one go, "At first glance, I heard the thunder and drums, and shook off the golden armor battle heavenly court. After writing the couplet, he threw a brush and laughed, which shook the whole world.