Chapter 108: The Buddha has a true and false body

The Buddha first smashed the jar, and then moved the mountain, and he was indeed very strong, so strong that it was terrifying. The snake told Zhan Tao to follow his inner voice, probably to make him act on his instincts. All hesitation, all hesitation, disappeared at this moment. Is there an easier and more convenient way to judge than to judge by intuition? Zhan Tao has decided in his heart, and he will do it without hesitation. His twin blades, his eyes, and his not wide arms were all walls that intercepted the mountain.

That figure, as if it had become a statue standing in the ancient world, flying sand and rocks and trees swept away, he was so persistent that he stubbornly adhered to the forbidden land under his feet, with him, this mountain could not be invaded half a step. The earthquake level of the residential building is not high, the mountain is too violent, the wall cracks several cracks, and it instantly becomes a dangerous building. From a distance, compared with the size of the mountain, Zhan Tao is only a little smaller, so insignificant, maybe he has the mercy of God, at the moment when the knife and the mountain touch, the earth under Zhan Tao's feet cracked, and his sleeves and trousers were also broken into strips of cloth, dancing and fluttering in the wind.

The mountains stopped, the wind stopped, and no matter how embarrassed it was, it was finally stopped. Because he used too much force, Zhan Tao shattered several of his teeth, and the crimson blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, looking miserable and depressed. Carrying the giant mountain with one person, the so-called force pulling out the mountain is nothing more than that, Zhan Tao doesn't know where this strength comes from, he only feels that his whole body is like ten thousand ants gnawing at it, and the sound of bones breaking has never stopped. It's crackling, like fried beans.

The Buddha exerted great magical powers, descended the mountain and fell the divine punishment, Zhan Tao resisted with his own body, stopped the mountain moving forward, and also saved the lives of thousands of people. He was in pain, but at the same time he was happy, but the happiness didn't last long, because the Buddha came and he was standing on the top of the mountain. His body is majestic, and the strength of one foot is enough, and the majestic force comes from the top of the mountain, and finally acts on the limbs and even the internal organs.

This is not a simple battle, when the Buddha is angry, the earth shakes. Zhan Tao's left arm was broken, making a crisp sound, the mountain sank down, and another wave of air hit. The leaves on the riverside are squeezing, and the wall is missing several pieces, and if there are another wave or two, this residential building is afraid that it will completely collapse. The strange thing is that he folded his hand, and Zhantao did not let go, maybe it was the power of faith?

Zhan Tao didn't know, didn't want to know, and didn't have time to know. He no longer felt the sharp pain in his body, but more from the pain of his consciousness shattering and crumbling. He wanted to split the mountain with his sword, but it was too big for him to have faith. He needs some strength, not too much, just a little bit. But who would lend his strength? this lead-gray sky, this blue water, or the forest that is not dense?

Zhan Tao simply closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of nature, he heard many, many wonderful sounds. There is the murmuring of flowing water in the near area, the song of insects and birds in the farther distance, and the low whining of the mountains. These voices turned into real notes, jumping in his heart, and he understood some truth. Probably, this is an epiphany. Zhan Tao's body regained some vitality, and he raised his hands higher to make room for some power.

Then, the earth trembled and roared, the mountain flew upside down, and Zhan Tao jumped into the sky with his sword, his figure stretched in the sunlight, like an invincible demon in mythology. Yes, the mountain was so great that there was no end in sight, and his sword was so small that it was like a drop in the ocean. But it was partial, and such an inconspicuous knife split this huge mountain like cutting tofu.

Zhan Tao's knife never stopped, he continued to hold the knife upward, his face was resolute and unhesitating, he was like a cannon fighting that was struggling to jump upward, and he was bound to play a brilliant picture in this vast air. He did it, his body getting taller and taller, almost infinitely close to the sky, and his twin knives also slashed at the panicked old monk. The Buddha put his hands together and wanted to hold the knife, and he had this confidence, but he was desperate to find that Zhan Tao had two knives.

The quaint knife slashed at the Buddha's shoulder impartially, the blade looked a little blunt, but it was unexpectedly sharp, Rao is Buddha quickly avoided it, and he also chiseled out a bloody mouth. The peeled flesh hung outside, hanging weakly, looking extremely miserable and embarrassed. The Buddha was proficient in acupuncture, and when he quickly touched his hand on his chest a few times, the bleeding immediately stopped. This is not over, he took out another gourd and poured it into his mouth, naturally it will not be a strong wine, it must be a panacea for healing.

Not to mention, this elixir is quite effective, and the originally pale face has recovered a little bit of blood color when the land is raised. The Buddha inhaled in, already angry, and he glared at Zhan Tao viciously, as if he wanted to kill him. Zhan Tao was not humble or fearless to look at him, and this time he had the upper hand in this confrontation. Zhan Tao made the right choice, the moment he seriously injured the Buddha, the [Xianshan Mine] was sucked back into the vat, and he not only saved the lives of the residents, but also took the opportunity to hurt the Buddha.

"Your sword, like your people, knows the height of the sky. "The Buddha no longer wiped the blood, because the blood seeped into the monk's robe and could no longer be wiped clean. He liked this monk's robe very much, it had always been spotless, so he was very angry.

This language is naturally sarcastic and critical, but Zhan Tao thought very simply, he took it as a compliment, and he responded with a normal heart, "No matter how high the sky is, there are people who can pass through the clouds and reach the stars, no matter how thick the earth is, there are hearts that cannot be buried, and people who cannot be trapped." ”

"Someone told you that you are like a man. "The Buddha suddenly became very serious.

Zhan Tao shook his head, "I want to see what you really look like." ”

The Buddha didn't speak, but his expression said it all.

"I mean, under the skin of the Buddha, you are hypocritical and ugly. Zhan Tao tried to make the meaning clearer.

The Buddha sneered, then looked up to the sky and laughed heartily, and then the laughter faded and became more and more sharp in the ears. How could it be, like the voice of the girl's house? Zhan Tao was stunned on the spot, holding the knife and not knowing what to think, his head was buzzing, and he said in his heart, could it be him?

When the laughter stopped, the Buddha's expression froze, and he was silent for a few seconds before making a undressing motion. In fact, he had nothing to take off, because his chest was bare, and he was unclothed. So this action is a little weird, but surprisingly skillful, and then, he really peeled it off. It turns out that the Buddha is just a piece of skin, and after it is removed, there is another real body. It is said that the Buddha has a true and false body, but who knows that even the true Buddha is just illusory?

Zhan Tao's eyes trembled, he had experienced many battles, encountered many powerful and tricky enemies, but in front of such a monster, such a battle, how should he deal with it? The Buddha completely took off his skin, and Zhan Tao realized that he, no, what was she laughing at, even Zhan Tao himself felt funny, he actually made a big mistake.

Hypocrisy and ugliness? Looking at the delicate and graceful beauty in front of him, Zhan Tao was speechless.