The Buddha has a mouth jar, I remember that I came to the Tao Xun Temple last time, strayed into the small world in the jar, and comprehended many of the Buddha's methods. He believes that repeated use of used techniques will eventually make it easier to break the method. Unexpectedly, the Buddha didn't intend to put the pottery into the jar this time, he carried the jar with one hand, used it as a heavy hammer, and smashed it brutally. Using the tank as a weapon, whether it sounds or looks, is somewhat comical in it.

But Zhantao couldn't be relaxed at all, because he knew in his heart that on the surface, what came from a jar was actually what he had to face was a complete world. The Buddha threw a world with one hand, and if he wanted to defeat him, he had to be the enemy of the world. The reason is simple, it is really not easy to do, the strong wind is howling, the space crystal wall is cracked, and the black and old cylinder, regardless of the law of heaven and earth, smashed it with a head and a face.

Zhan Tao knife has been shot, there is no reason to take back, his knife slashed on the wall of the cylinder, making a long muffled sound, and then the cylinder did not move, Zhan Tao only felt numb, holding the knife and retreating. This round of confrontation is undoubtedly the defeat of Zhantao, he retreated a total of seven steps, on the other hand, the Buddha is as steady as Mount Tai and his breath is steady. Judging from the current situation, this will not be a tug-of-war, at most three rounds, Zhan Tao will be defeated very completely.

Naturally, there was no longer any reservations, and as soon as Zhantao's divine sense moved, a flame floated from the deep sea, converging on his left hand, and the flame manipulated and transformed, and in an instant, another knife was copied. This is a new knife, but also a fire knife, with the addition of this knife, Zhan Tao has completed the transformation from a single knife to a second knife, he is not sure whether it is useful, but he has to try.

The jar was thrown by the Buddha again, and the two knives were crossed, in the shape of a cross to resist the enemy, and the huge momentum carried by the cylinder made the soil under his feet sink two feet. This is by no means a simple weight kinetic energy suppression, the small world in the vat, there is order and law, if you want to break it, the only way to subvert the order and reshape the law, you must not control it by brute force.

The wall of the cylinder is against the blade, a shield and a spear, the sparks are flying sharply, Zhan Tao's knees are bent, and suddenly the force is up, and the hands holding the knife are raised upward, and under the surprised gaze of the Buddha, the cylinder bounces back. The Buddha leaned into the jar and unloaded the force, paying attention to the two knives, there is no need to doubt that the blazing knife is the result of Zhantao's new practice.

Things became interesting, the Buddha's mind was active, and he became excited step by step, and since he had attained the holy dharma, very few people had been his enemies, and often when the tank came out, the enemy was defeated. Therefore, the Buddha basically did not use this trick, this kind of battle made him feel bored, in order to add interest, he studied a lot of side ways, such as the phantom void door and the like, can only bluff people, can not ascend to the hall of elegance.

Because it was interesting, the Buddha became more serious, and he recalled many things, those days when he was empty and sought defeat, numbness made him lazy in his practice, and if he did not advance against the current, he would retreat. Then, Zhan Tao's tough response rekindled his fighting spirit, the cramped blood in his veins regained its heat, and his limbs were no longer stiff, as if he was full of vitality. In fact, the Buddha is not old, but his monk's clothes are a little torn, and his skin is a little old.

The sky was bright, a warm breeze was blowing on the river, the Buddha's monk's robes were bulging, and a thick black gas was diffused, and those things seemed to have their own lives, crawling forward on the ground. Immediately afterwards, a cloud of black mist gathered, kneaded into a very different shape, and finally formed into a real person. It turns out that the Buddha's incarnation was the embodiment of evil thoughts, and the reason why he was able to keep the body and mind pure and immaculate was because he discharged those evil factors in a timely manner. He removed the evil from his body and then allowed them to do more evil.

Zhan Tao quickly responded, the Buddha used evil thoughts to create a fake body, and he could also scatter ten thousand sparks. With a wave of the fire knife in Zhan Tao's left hand, the sparks were scattered, and each spark landed like a seed taking root. In an instant, the helpers on both sides applauded, this is the duel between the Buddha's fake body and the fire clone, the difference between the number of the two is not large, and the key to victory or defeat is in individual strength.

The fierce fight between the clones on both sides is about to break out, and this face is very similar to the group fight in the student days. In front of the two armies, the generals confronted each other, and Zhan Tao recalled waiting for the Buddha to take the lead, and the doppelganger was a tentative act, and he did not dare to treat it recklessly. The Buddha smoothed his sleeves and unexpectedly took off his monk's robe, which brought a huge visual impact to the strong and perfect muscles underneath. It turns out that this old bald donkey is in such a good shape?

"This jar is my strongest magic weapon. The Buddha said in a deep voice, "But what I have used is not the strongest means, and you are probably curious about what the small world in the jar is, so don't worry, because you will see it." ”

The jar was huge, but judging from the appearance, it couldn't hold much, but it wasn't an ordinary jar after all, so the Buddha put a mountain in it. He called it the [Immortal Mountain Deposit], yes, what he put in was a whole [Immortal Mountain], but it was by no means an ordinary [Immortal Mountain], the mountain was full of flowers and fruits, and there were piles of rare stones, but the most precious thing was today, the day when the [Star Stone] was mass-produced. There are many religious days in the Holy Spirit, which can be initiated by the Pope himself, and it may sound random when he says which day is and which day it is, but in the eyes of the faithful, it is exactly the will of God.

The sunlight was obscured by the behemoth, casting a huge shadow downward, and Zhan Tao stood in the darkness, looking at the oncoming mountain, and the hand holding the knife left some sweat. He didn't choose to run away, it didn't make sense, the mountain was so big that if he couldn't stop it, the residents of the houses on both sides of the river would die. But can man really compete with nature? It's a mountain, not a rock.

Zhan Tao trampled the soil under his feet, called the Gu carving out to help, and was immediately reprimanded by him, "You kid has a paste in his head?

"Then what should I do?" originally planned to be angry, but hearing Gu Diao say this, Zhan Tao also felt that this move was too abrupt, and he was vented in anger.

"This [technique] consumes a huge amount of spiritual power, and it is when the Buddha is weak, you should take the opportunity to kill him, instead of short-sightedly guarding these people. You have to understand that even if you keep them today, and the Buddha doesn't die for a day, they still can't live. ”

Zhan Tao's body froze, his expression froze, he was struggling greatly, Gu Diao was reasonable, after weighing the pros and cons, the life and death of the Buddha was the main contradiction. As long as there is a Buddha in the southern city for a day, the people here will not be able to live. Is this a sacrifice for a small number of people to achieve the majority? Zhan Tao could not get a definite answer, and he did not know how to do it, which was the right and wise.

At this moment, a divine thought fell into the sea of consciousness, which was the sound of turning into a snake.

It lost so much of its consciousness that it couldn't join the battle, but it could say something.

It tells Zhan Tao, "Right or wrong, just follow your inner voice." ”