Chapter 37: The Power of the Dharma

Now Mo Tian is very excited!

Very excited!

Because in this small Wuxiang Temple, he met a surprise that made people overjoyed!

It turned out that Mo Tian's main purpose in coming to Wuxiang Temple was naturally to rescue Zhang Xiaoniu, and he also wanted to see what tricks this lynx was playing. But until now, the bobcat didn't mean to show its head at all. Mo Tian's original intention was to make some noise in Wuxiang Temple, which can be regarded as telling the lynx that he is coming.

Qingtang Mountain has always been the territory of the Buddha Sect, and he really hasn't dealt much with the Western Bliss Mo Tian where the Buddha realm is located, except for the Jizo King Bodhisattva in the hell who sent hell and swore not to become a Buddha. With other Buddhism, the well water has always been not in the river water.

In Mo Tian's eyes, the monk who snatches his feelings and the demon who snatches his soul are the most hateful in the world, and the former is especially superior to the former. Although the devil is to devour people's souls, although the means are fierce and vicious, but it is also a bright and upright behavior of evil men, which is like these Buddhas even deceived and abducted, to be a bitch and set up a memorial archway, on the one hand to appear in front of the world with the glory of compassion to help the world, on the other hand, to persuade people to give up their dreams, give up hope, have no desires, and entrust their beliefs to the Buddha.

Of course, Mo Tian did not dare to underestimate the strength of the Buddha sect and the power of the Buddhist mantra seal, after all, it is a religion that accounts for a quarter of the world's beliefs, and it is especially obvious in China.

Mo Tian has also fought with the people of the Buddha Sect a few times, and he has to say that the Buddhist exercises without desire and desire are quite restrained against his ** eyes.

But what kind of person is he? The director of the Hell Art Museum! If he wants to do something, even if his opponent is this Buddhist sect, he will not be afraid at all!

And there is only one reason that can make Mo Tian so crazy, in the meditation courtyard behind this old monk, he felt the power of the seal, and at the moment when Mo Tian's gaze swept over the meditation room just now, the Book of Creation in his body trembled violently, the Book of Creation as the key to the sealing space, and the seven seals have a subtle induction, and this induction will only be triggered within a certain range.

But which seal will be hidden in this temple? Mo Tian's mind suddenly flashed a spiritual light, and he said in his heart, it must be that thing, I have long heard that it is in the people, but I didn't expect it to be in this small temple.

Mo Tian ignored the old monk's obstruction, pulled his legs and walked towards the meditation room. The moment the monk stepped into the Zen gate, he waved his hand and sprinkled a golden Buddha light, which seemed to be transparent and thin, but it was extremely rare, and Mo Tian couldn't break through it with several efforts.

This monk is really a bit of a doorway, but how can this little golden light cover stop Mo Tian, even if he doesn't move the golden body wall of the Ming King, he dares to break through.

With a soft click, Mo Tian had an extra black dagger in his hand, which was exactly what the man in black used to sneak attack him.

Although Mo Tian has not yet figured out the ability of this dagger, he has seen the sharpness of this dagger, and for a while Mo Tian couldn't find a better blade, so he raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it at the golden Buddha wall.

I saw that on the dagger, a black fire suddenly ignited, which was originally poured into it by Mo Tian's spiritual power, but it was like a flame, the dagger squeaked, and it pierced into the Buddha wall, the black fire was like encountering white paper, ** The Buddha wall burned a big hole in the blink of an eye!

The old monk in the room saw the dagger in Mo Tian's hand, but his face changed, and he waved a palm at Mo Tian, and a fierce wind whistled from Mo Tian's chest, Mo Tian staggered half a step under his feet, and his whole body bent backwards like a curved bow, and the strong wind brushed Mo Tian.

With a click, a palm print was pierced on the wall of the courtyard behind him, and the sound of a big tree breaking behind the courtyard was heard, and the power of this palm was terrifying!

Mo Tian sneered: "The master is a good palm, but the monks are based on compassion, this palm of the master has a killing heart for me, I don't know how many creatures in the mountains and forests will be harmed, Amitabha, sin and sin." ”

"Amitabha. A glint suddenly flashed between the old monk's eyebrows, and he swept the dagger in Mo Tian's hand with a glance, and his voice suddenly became extremely rich: "I originally thought that the little benefactor was a good person, but I didn't expect you to be with them." In this case, the old man can only break the precepts and eliminate the evil!"

The old monk sighed and said, "It's a pity, the donor fell into the devil's path at a young age. The monk pinched the Buddha beads in his hand, and the whole chain of Buddha was suddenly broken into several sections, and the scattered Buddha beads did not fall to the ground, but quietly floated on the monk's chest and drew a circle.

"Huh?" Mo Tian was a little surprised by the monk's words, how could he fall into the demon path.

Tyre!!

As soon as the old monk's words came out, all the prayer beads in the room shone together. On each bead there are several Buddhist mantras faintly emerging.

The old monk stretched out his hand and pointed, a rosary shot towards Mo Tian, Mo Tian naturally did not dare to slack off, the dagger in his hand was waved out again and again, the Buddha bead hit the dagger, the dagger was buzzing and trembling, and the black fire between the blades flickered and dimmed, as if he was extremely restrained by this Buddha bead.

I saw that seven or eight more rosary beads seemed to be slowly and quickly attacking several key points on Mo Tian's body, Mo Tian hurriedly summoned the Book of Creation, "Nine Heavens Xuanting, listen to my orders!" Stretching out his hand, he pulled out a net of purple thunder, and the Buddha beads hit the net and squeaked.

This purple lightning is the heavenly thunder used in the tribulation, and it has the purpose of restraint on the energy in the world, even Mo Tian is extremely difficult to control, seeing that the thunder net stopped the Buddha beads, the old monk who had been sitting cross-legged suddenly ripped off his handprint, folded his hands, his face was solemn, his body faintly glowed with golden light, and he recited in a low voice, "My Buddha is merciful." ”

With a snap, the seven rosaries that were originally trapped in the power grid were all shattered, and the scattered golden light gathered into a huge Buddha character, and the next moment it hit the power grid.

A strong wind whistled, and the monk Fang Yan on the side was swept out by the strong wind, and the entire ground was torn apart. The scattered stones were centered on the two of them, and they shook out in all directions, including the sky.

At this moment, a black qi flashed faintly from the sky without the two of them noticing, and went straight to the Monk Yin Hall. A rosary blocked in front of the black qi for a moment, but it was pierced by the black qi and still hit the old monk's forehead!

In the middle of the crisis, the old monk's eyebrows suddenly lit up with a Buddha mantra, and the black gas fled as soon as he touched it, and the old monk shook violently, and the Buddha mantra intertwined with the thunder net also collapsed.

Mo Tian looked back and glanced in the direction where the black qi came from, who was helping him?

However, the Buddhist spell really suppressed the hell technique, although there was no real damage on his body, but the blood in his body was already surging. A black aura had gradually condensed between Mo Tian's eyebrows, and his face was also a little fierce.

After the old monk on the opposite side was attacked by the black gas, his face was pale, his old face was like an eggplant that had been drained, and his dry eyes looked at Mo Tian with a kind look, and said: "Amitabha, it was the old man who misunderstood the little benefactor, it turned out that it was not you." ”

"What I am not is me. Mo Tian suddenly felt a sullen breath in his chest, and said sharply: "Monk, you still won't let me in now!"

The old monk looked at the little black mark on Mo Tian's eyebrows and sighed and said, "I see, so it is, what a clever method!"

Mo Tian only felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and just wanted to rush into the meditation room and snatch the sealed thing.

"It seems that the old man should have been fated to have this fate. The old monk recited a Buddha horn, and the remaining four Buddha beads in the air were all shattered, turning into a golden light and heading straight to Mo Tian's eyebrows, the black dagger in Mo Tian's hand was raised towards the golden light, but he saw that the old monk who was originally sitting on the ground suddenly moved, and he had already arrived in front of Mo Tian with a breath.

A palm went towards Mo Tian's chest, and his strength came to his body, Mo Tian was shocked, gritted his teeth, did not dodge or dodge, and the dagger in his hand stabbed straight into the chest of the old monk, completely looking like he was fighting for his life.

The thin palm fell on Mo Tian's chest, but there was no imaginary momentum, but there was a warm current flowing in from his chest, and the original anger in his chest dissipated a lot out of thin air; Mo Tian's complexion changed rapidly, and it was too late to withdraw the dagger, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced the old monk's chest like a broken paper, and the blood instantly soaked Mo Tian's right hand.

Airplanes!

That golden light of Buddhism fell on Mo Tian's forehead, and in an instant, the black qi between Mo Tian's eyebrows dissipated, but there was an extra golden Buddha seal. Between this golden Buddha seal, Mo Tian's head seemed to be transparent, and everything that had passed in his mind was seen at a glance by this golden light.

The old monk's body in a pool of blood was hugged by Mo Tian, his eyes were like torches, full of compassion. Looking at Mo Tian, who was suddenly sluggish, he sighed faintly: "Poor man, the sea of suffering is endless, and the shore is back." ”

As soon as he said that, the old monk's eyes lost their brilliance, and his whole body quickly dried up as if he was dehydrated, Mo Tian jumped up in fright, but he couldn't pull out the dagger on the monk's chest.

There was still a faint blood-colored light on the corpse of the old monk on the ground, Mo Tian took two steps back with a pale face, and the dagger made a 'cooing' sound like a beast!

Suddenly, a black shadow took advantage of Mo Tian's stunned moment, and quietly rushed towards the old monk's meditation room like lightning.

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