It's late at night.

In the main hall of the White Horse Temple, the golden light shines the night as bright as day.

With the golden light of the scorching temperature, it even dispelled the cold wind of this long night.

Jiang Han looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and his heart was already turbulent.

A tall, golden-lit pot-bellied Buddha appeared in front of him.

It is the Buddha's golden body, and it is rumored that "there is a Buddha in the West, and its shape is six and golden." "When it appeared, the golden light filled the radius of a hundred miles.

The tall Buddha appeared in front of everyone, and the scriptures recited from his mouth became more and more ethereal, but also more and more clear.

"Bodhisattva Bhavaya ~ Mahasattva Bharaya ~ Mahakalunigaya~!"

The Buddha's face was full of kind eyes, and the chanting voice was full of a strange magic, which made people unconsciously relax, wanting to sit in front of the Buddha and repent of the sins of this life.

Many of the soldiers unconsciously put down their weapons, and although they had not yet knelt down, the expressions on their faces had become blurred.

Even Jiang Feng's face changed at the moment, and the long sword raised in his hand was slowly put down.

"Sagara Punishment Drag~Shutana Writing~Nan Wu Siji Ji Yi Meng Aya~Bharugi Emperor~Muro Buddha Leng Po~"

The sound of the Buddha's chanting poured into their ears, and it seemed that all that was left in everyone's minds was the chanting of compassion, compassion, and suffering.

The golden light on the Buddha's body became brighter and brighter, dragging everyone into the infinite golden light.

"Jiang Feng, you still don't put down the butcher's knife!"

The Buddha spoke.

Miraculously, even when he spoke, the chanting was still there.

Jiang Han's face showed a look of struggle, but the knife in his hand slowly let go.

The others were even more unbearable, not to mention those government soldiers, even Shaohui, Bai Yundong, and Bai Yunxiang beside Jiang Han also knelt on the ground, their faces full of pain.

At this moment, Jiang Han was also staggering, his consciousness seemed to fall into the quagmire, and the remaining trace of reason was like a thin rope pulling him away, so that he would not fall completely.

He wanted to immerse his consciousness in the Limei Wen Palace, and use the magic of the Limei Wen Palace to deter this emotion, but the Limei Wen Palace seemed to be three or four meters above his head, and no matter how hard he tried, he was a little bit close.

"Hurry, hurry...... Must use the Limei Wen Palace...... "Reason told Jiang Han that there was a big problem with this state.

But I had another idea in my heart, wanting to immerse myself in the sound of the Buddha and feel the sound of the Buddha well.

"Lugardi ~ Karodi ~ Yi Ji ~ Mahabodhisattva ~ Saba Sapa ~!"

The Buddha raised one palm and put one down, as if he was chanting, as if chanting, but the obscure Buddhist scriptures seemed to turn into a quagmire, pulling everyone up under the quagmire.

"When will you wait for this life to commit many murders and sins, and when will you stay when you see this seat, and you still don't kneel down and repent?" The voice of the Buddha was high and ethereal, as if it was speaking from thousands of miles away, but it sounded clearly and clearly in the ears of everyone.

Hearing these words, many government soldiers fell to the ground in an instant, covering their heads in pain.

And the county lord of Shaohui, Bai Yundong, and Bai Yunxiang are even more so.

"I have sinned a great deal in this life, and I have killed many people for Your Highness, and although those people have done many evils, I have killed them and become guilty."

One by one, they began to repent, ranging from killing people to accidentally injuring the lives of ants.

Only people who are stronger than ordinary people are still struggling to support themselves.

A strong sense of guilt surged in Jiang Han's heart, reminding him of Wang Zhongze, Wang Yuan, who was framed by him, Liu Ruyu, who died because of him, and the Black Water Army who was slaughtered by him......

The things he did and the people he killed are all vivid.

Let him repent and repent loudly on his knees before the Buddha.

But when he wanted to kneel, another consciousness made him stand up straight on his knees, and he couldn't kneel down no matter what.

"I deserve to die, so many people died because of me, Heishui Army, Wang Yuan, Liu Ruyu, Zhen Zhibing, I killed so many people, why are you so vicious?"

"Damn, there's something wrong with this chanting...... Quick, use the Limei Wengong ......"

Two consciousnesses appeared in Jiang Han's mind, and they began to clash.

One pressed him to his knees, the other straightened his waist and stood on his knees.

"Ritsumeibun Palace...... It's almost ...... It's almost ...... It's not ......."

Jiang Han's consciousness kept approaching the third Wen Palace in his skull, getting closer and closer.

But at the same time, the sound of the Buddha's chanting became louder and louder, as if it was about to pour into his head.

"Dulu Dulu ~ Punish Jaya Emperor ~ Maha Punish Jaya Emperor ~!"

It was at this moment that consciousness finally touched the Limei Wen Palace.

Jiang Han shouted with all his might: "Liming Wen Palace, town!" ”

The third Wen Gong in the skull shook slightly, and a powerful Confucian and Taoist power poured out from the Wen Palace, quickly dispersing the other force in the body.

For a moment, the thought of repentance disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Han suddenly resumed his movements, looking at the Buddha in the hall, shocked and angry at the same time.

What is shocking is that the Buddha who is transformed by this Xuanguang can make everyone inexplicably hit the trick, even if he is on guard, he can't resist it.

I was angry that this was a Buddha who forcibly controlled other people's minds with strange Sanskrit sounds.

"Ah Luo ~ Buddha relics ~ punishment sand punishment ~ Er and other sins are heavy, since you see this seat, kneel down and repent, this seat is to cross Er, etc., and return to the Western Elysium!"

The tall Buddha stood like a reef in the main hall, and his ethereal voice resounded through the hall, carrying a mysterious power that bewitched people's hearts.

Bai Yundong, Bai Yunxiang slowly pulled out his long sword, put it across his neck, and muttered in a low voice: "We have killed so many people for Your Highness, we should have died a long time ago...... Pray to the Buddha for forgiveness ......"

Not only them, but some government soldiers also raised their weapons and aimed them at themselves.

Jiang Feng covered his head, his face struggling, he was still not completely controlled by Sanskrit, but he couldn't resist it.

At this time, I only heard a thunderous roar: "Forcibly make people repent and apologize, what kind of Buddha are you!" Chop! ”

In the roar, a figure jumped out from behind the hall, and with a wave of the pen in his hand, he wrote a sword character in cursive.

A giant sword formed by a concentration of talent appeared out of thin air and slashed towards the giant Buddha.

"Bang!"

The giant Buddha stretched out his palm to pick it up, and there was a tremor, which instantly shook the hall, and the dust on the top fell, and the dust in the hall was flying.

And the huge Buddha's hand was actually cut off three fingers, and it was dripping with green liquid.

"Evil obstacles! When you see the Buddha and don't worship, you dare to hurt the Buddha! This seat has subdued you! ”

The Buddha's compassionate face instantly turned into an angry expression, and when this expression changed, the Buddha with kind eyes seemed to have turned into a cruel and bloodthirsty demon.

"This thing must be above the fifth grade!"

Jiang Han saw the Buddha's hand pressing, his heart beat wildly, and he didn't have time to think, so he directly wrote a fire word with a killing pen.