Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Bodhisattva Has No Head, What Is the Substitute?

Cracks to the depths.

A Bodhisattva, holding a pure bottle of willow, the other hand is a fearless seal, the lotus platform under his feet is broken, and he stands sacred. The treasure is solemn and merciful, just like the image in that kind of child. Originally, it should have made people can't help but kneel, but the only thing that is not commensurate with the treasure is that the Bodhisattva's Dharma body is incomplete, and there is a missing head on his neck!

The lack of a head is tantamount to losing everything, and the style of painting changes dramatically.

It can't be said that it is 'less', because what is missing is only the original head of the Bodhisattva, but in its place is a huge and vigorous bull's head. The horns of the ox are grandiose, and they are squatted on the broken neck and stitched with thin threads. The round bull's eyes are open, gray and white cover the eyes, and they don't blink their eyes, showing how much sacredness they show, how much hideous they portray!

The bodhisattva has no head, and the head of the bull is replaced, which is blasphemy.

Hui'an walkers said that Guanyin Bodhisattva passed away in the catastrophe, and the Dharma body was enshrined on the top of Putuo Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, but it was not mentioned that the Bodhisattva's Dharma body was mutilated, and it was impossible to sew a bull's head on it. That is his master, the most powerful bodhisattva in ancient times, and such an act is undoubtedly the greatest disrespect, which can only be done by "that person"!

Pure humiliation?!

Around the Bodhisattva's Dharma Body, there is no suppression of things like stone tablets or stone platforms. In mid-air, there are many ancient seals suspended, all of which are composed of dim light, which is completely different from the solemn treasure light emanating from the bodhisattva's body. The words are connected from beginning to end, and while the inscriptions are written, chains are achieved, trapping the Dharma Body in the most central position.

"Lord, Master Guanyin. ”

"Ancient Buddhism, one of the five major religions, the Buddha gave the name 'Nan Wu Great Compassion and Great Inspiration Guanyin Bodhisattva', once made an unattainable grand wish in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, threatening to cross the three thousand thousands, vowing not to become a Buddha. Because of his thoughts, the Buddha personally preached the Dharma, raised the teachings, and recruited disciples from all directions. ”

"The catastrophe has come, and the bliss has collapsed. ”

"The Buddhas sit down, fighting for a glimmer of life, the master is not able to measure himself, and he wants to keep a branch of Putuo, lose his head, and die. ”

"Make the best use of things, and make the best use of them. I wanted to get rid of it, so I went into the South China Sea alone, punished all the Buddha's sons and grandchildren, stole their corpses, and took the green ox as the head, disturbing the grand wish. You teach evil words to confuse the public, and the truth is contrary to the principles of heaven, and it should be destroyed. If you can't cross all sentient beings, and you can't save the evil and turbid world, then you can all die, and if you can save me, you will not be in vain to set up a religion and make an old news of ancient times. ”

"Good, good, peaceful. ”

The ancient characters themselves are the most intense part of the mysterious qi, and there is no need for stones as carriers, and they are closed towns in themselves, but they are floating one by one at this moment.

...... Then go die!!

Isn't Buddhism known as the purity of sentient beings, and is willing to sacrifice one's body to feed demons? Then the Bodhisattva Dharma Body of Yongzhen, and I will be at ease and fulfill your great wish. The content of the inscription is far more shocking than the appearance of the formation. That person doesn't matter if he is good or bad, but the sky-swallowing momentum between his words, his contempt for the Buddhas, and he was definitely an earth-shattering big man in ancient times.

He really doesn't like Buddhism.

But whether he likes it or not has nothing to do with Kong Qionglou, he is here to hunt for treasures, and he has never believed that teachings alone can save sentient beings. The Buddha was originally a member of sentient beings, but if he did not transcend it, how could he be aware of it? Just as he said to the monks and nuns, there are a few bends on the Huangquan Road, and a few rivers in the starry sky. When you are really detached, but you look at the world from an outsider perspective, you are already an outlier, and you can distinguish each other by faith, how can you talk about treating everyone equally?!

The mutton fat net bottle held by the Bodhisattva is the only treasure here.

Inside the net bottle, the willow branches inserted have withered, and only a leaf remains, but it still releases a majestic sea-like emerald!

Kong Qionglou guessed that when the perverse array was arranged, the ancient willow king tree and the entire willow forest should not have existed. The bodies of the disciples of Master Guanyin were placed on the side of the Dharma Body, but the vitality of the willow branches was too heavy, and even under the suppression, the escaping vitality still eroded the formation little by little, giving birth to the Wang Tree, and the branches and leaves that grew pushed the main and auxiliary worshippers away.

Now, the vitality of the willow branches is almost exhausted, and the king tree and the willow forest will also die!

"Boom!"

Some people couldn't bear it, thinking that as long as the ancient characters began to collapse, they could come forward to take the treasure, but they were directly killed, and there were no bones.

There are many strong people lurking in the cracks, staring directly at the pure bottle in the Bodhisattva's hand, waiting for an opportunity to move, and Kong Qionglou is the same. Although he holds the Ancient Wine Altar, the coercion of the Great Array is too dignified, far from being comparable to the auxiliary rituals, and before all the ancient characters disappear completely, he does not dare to act rashly, he is engrossed, waiting for the best time to make a move!

Finally, around the Dharma Body, the most conspicuous word "main worship" gradually dissipated.

Kong Qionglou roared: "It's safe, grab the baby!"

The heart that was about to move was awakened by him, and the figure flew sideways, and immediately several streams of light rushed straight towards the Dharma Body. In the meantime, he didn't forget to fight and wanted to put others to death. Some people died tragically, some people managed to get closer, and the killing continued.

But Kong Qionglou doesn't move!

"Chong, rush, I'm going to be robbed by others!" He just screamed at the top of his throat, but he stood still and watched. Everyone suddenly woke up, and then scolded: he was obviously using everyone to explore the way, and if there was any danger, he would naturally die first at the front, but the big troll completely miscalculated this time.

"The treasure is mine!"

A middle-aged man who was not weak reached out and snatched the willow branch from the Bodhisattva, and shouted frantically, but before the words fell, his head was smashed on the spot by another person, his brain was splashed, and the treasure changed hands.

It's okay?!

Perhaps, it seems, may not be in danger, the jade bottle has been taken down, and the body has not moved.

Kong Qionglou secretly said that he was suspicious again, but he still confirmed the insurance in advance. After all, even the Hui'an walker chatted with him for a long time, who knows what kind of moth will be made by the Bodhisattva with the bull's head?

But seeing that those people were unharmed, he didn't hesitate any longer, rushed forward, punched and kicked like a tiger entering a flock, and quickly snatched the net bottle from the hands of others, and forcibly separated the situation of fighting, and reprimanded sharply: "It's just to grab the baby, just grab it, what are you shouting about? Wake up the Bodhisattva Fa Driver, don't even think about getting out alive!"

After his shouting, everyone was silent.

The robbed person was obviously unwilling, but he was afraid of him, so he rushed forward in a daze: "Big troll, mine, my bottle ......"

Kong Qionglou squinted at him, and kicked the other party out directly: "What you say is yours? If it's yours, how can it be in my hands?" He took the lead, and he didn't dare to step forward, "I don't look down on you, but with you, can you keep it if you grab it?" You think I'm trying to grab a broken bottle, I can't bear to see you die!"

"Kill him, take the bottle!"

Screaming like a pig, the treasure made the heroes angry, lost their minds, and prepared to attack them in groups.

"Who dares?!"

Kong Qionglou's clothes moved without wind, and he was not afraid, and immediately released a powerful and unrivaled might, which made everyone stop in their tracks. The effect was unexpected, and everyone's courage was even more cowardly than he imagined, not only did he stop his steps, but his face changed terribly with fright, and he turned around and ran away in unison, which was very different from the reaction at the previous moment.

"That's right, whoever robs it doesn't rob ......"

Suddenly, Kong Qionglou sensed that something was wrong, and his back was cold, just like being stared at by the ghost of the Holy Child in the hollow of the tree, but it was more terrifying. At the same time, two heat waves sprayed on the back of the neck, and heavy gasps were heard. He suddenly took root under his feet, and even the crooks of his legs trembled. It's not about guts, it's about instinct.

Bull head, panting!

Behind him, Zhang Guan, Li Dai's corpse...... Lived?!

I scolded in my heart, why was it always me? But I didn't even have the courage to look back! I gritted my teeth fiercely and walked out as if nothing had happened. After only two steps, a slender hand was placed on his shoulder, and the fingertips of the divine glow flowed, belonging to the first bodhisattva of antiquity, and his body was forced to fold backwards.

The bull's-eye copper bell is also like it, the gray cloudiness covering the eyes quickly receded, and the eyeballs came to life, blinking a few times, full of doubts.

The man and the ox look at each other.

In the nose of the cow, fresh grass came to his face, and the sound was like thunder: "You, what are you doing?"

The corners of Kong Qionglou's mouth twitched, pretending to be innocent and said, "Uh, don't do anything." ”

"Bang!"

The pottery wine jar was firmly slammed on the head of the ox, and the force was so great that it almost got out of his hand, but fortunately there was a dragon tendon to tie it, but it was unexpectedly smooth. The bull head was stunned by him, but it didn't play any role at all, and the hand on Kong Qionglou's shoulder did not spread. It slowly turned its head, its bull's eyes widened, and it exclaimed, "Moo...... How you dare hit me!"

Kong Qionglou grinned, laughing more ugly than crying: "Ahahaha...... Don't dare, don't dare. ”

"Bang!"

Again.

On the neck of the corpse, the thin thread used to sew the bull's head and the bodhisattva's dharma body was already close to decay, and after the second blow, the thread suddenly broke, and the huge bull's head flew out in the eyes. also frightened Kong Qionglou, he didn't mean to do so, if he wanted to behead, he would directly wave the Wu hook in his hand.

Escape.

Take advantage of it to let go, desperate to escape.

“...... Don't you dare to !!"

The bull head roared angrily, and even if he left the corpse, he couldn't do anything about it. Soon, it realized its situation.

"Who am I and where am I?"

"Where the fuck is my body, why is there only a head left?!"

Next to him, the Bodhisattva's Dharma body was liberated, but he did not disappear like the disciples, but cautiously raised his hand to touch his neck, and then found a terrifying fact, that is, his head was missing. So, in a violent tremor, his hands were scratching everywhere like ghost claws, trying to find his head!

Back then, the vast ambition, the head of the palace, the supreme respect...... All are gone, and there is no more sacredness.

"Moo, that kid, don't run, where the fuck is my body?!" The bull head screamed in horror, full of swearing, without the slightest hint of the ancient powerhouse, but it was enough to scare people: "You wait, wait for me, let me catch you and kill you!"

"Boom ......"

The collapse of the ancient willow king tree became more and more uncontrollable, constantly burying the back road, and Kong Qionglou moved in the cracks, trying his best to find a way to survive. The joy of obtaining the net bottle has been dissipated, but after all, it is a heavy treasure, because the size is suitable, so the net bottle and willow branches are all stuffed into the wine jar. After a little thought, he took out the piece of cloth from the dragon girl's corpse, and sealed the mouth of the altar.

The cloth looks useless, but it can be used to isolate the induction of the dragon ball and the dragon girl, and it should be considered a treasure. He used a treasure vessel to contain a treasure vessel, which was enough to cut off the qi emitted by the net bottle, and the Bodhisattva's corpse should not come to the door again!

Running all the way, it was not easy to escape the collapse range of Guliu, but there were many monks from nowhere, and the Buddha was shining in all directions.

"Ah...... Take the lotus, I don't want it, beg the two monks not to kill me!"

Not far away, a soaring man begged for mercy and did not hesitate to kneel on the ground, and two monks lined with Buddha light took a lotus flower from his hand, and still killed him in cold blood.

"Hui Neng is compassionate!"

"Rest in peace!"