Chapter 415: The results of the Buddha's election are released, and the classic picture is reappeared

A minute ago, in the southern part of the Celestial Buddha Kingdom, in the Buddha hall of a small city.

Dozens of Buddhist teachers are sitting together, silently chanting sutras.

Suddenly, the originally loud chanting voice weakened a little, and the voices of several Buddhist teachers stopped abruptly.

After that, the other Buddhist masters smelled a strong smell of blood, and a few of them even felt that they were sprinkled with a hot body.

The Buddhist teachers opened their eyes tremblingly, and they saw that the necks of several former fellow Buddhist teachers were empty, and their heads did not know where they had flown to.

In the eastern part of the Celestial Buddha Kingdom, in a monastery.

On the open-air Buddhist temple square, more than 100 Buddhist teachers sit on the ground and chant sutras together.

Around this square, it was crowded with celestial Buddhas.

The Buddhist teachers sat on the ground and chanted, and the Buddha people knelt on the ground to pray for blessings, which was a peaceful scene, but as the heads of more than a dozen Buddhist teachers suddenly flew out from their necks, the scene was in chaos.

The crowd panicked and shouted, and the screams instantly drowned out the chanting of the Buddhist teachers.

Xinli City, the capital of celestial phenomena, is on the east side of the site of the Buddha Election Conference.

The holy monk of Landi, who was responsible for summarizing the wishes of the Eastern Buddhist masters, suddenly seemed to be dozens of years old!

He lowered his head after meditating quietly, and the wrinkles on his face were prominent, and there were dark spots in between!

And behind the Landi Holy Monk, the Buddhist masters were all blown away by the battle!

In an instant, blood stained the floor of the square on the east side of the Buddha Election Hall!

In the Secret Administration's Warehouse No. 7.

"Chirp-"

A panicked rat sprang through the corner of the warehouse.

On the little triangle, the panicked rat's eyes kept looking back, as if they had just encountered something very terrifying.

Suddenly, "Gah! ”

The rat let out a roar that broke the rat's sound, and lay motionless on the ground.

On the mouse, a cold boning knife fell from the sky, pierced the mouse's tiny torso, and nailed it to the ground.

Again!

With murderous aura in his blood-red eyes, Wen Lele withdrew his boning knife and turned to look at the corner next to the warehouse.

There, the bodies of several people were lying.

It's all the people who have snuck into warehouse seven in the last few days.

Some of these people came with Yang Ning's money in the warehouse, and some came with a few truckloads of ancient books that were brought in a few days ago.

Although Wen Lele didn't know what those ancient books were for, he knew that they were Yang Ning's things, so no one else was allowed to touch them.

Carrying a blood-dripping boning knife to the door of the warehouse, suddenly, an antique book was blown up by the wind, and the pages were automatically turned up.

Bunraku stood aside and looked inside the page.

I saw that the pages of the book were full of small colorful people who disappeared quickly in pieces.

Wen Lele's brows tightened, and there was some panic in his eyes.

Why?

Why did the little colorful man in the book disappear?

Did those little lottery people be stolen?

At this time, on the floor in front of Bunraku, a line of crooked blood-colored text suddenly appeared: Don't worry, you did a good job.

Let someone from outside come in and dispose of the body.

Looking at the text, Wen Lele suddenly smiled, and he said to the blood-colored text, "Okay! I know! ”

The blood-colored text vanished, turning into a grimace with a smile on Bunraku.

Wen Lele, who was carrying a blood-dripping boning knife, suddenly smiled even more happily when he saw it.

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The celestial Buddha country, the scene of the Buddha election conference.

Because Yang Ning blew a sword before, the huge Buddha's face formed in the sky suddenly faded a lot.

Because the face of the giant Buddha has been synchronized with the underground séance array, this makes the faces of all the "Sun Yupu" who are undergoing the mechanical séance ceremony underground turn white!

Every Sun Yupu seems to have been punched in the heart, which is extremely uncomfortable!

Zhou Ye's version of Sun Yupu, who was in charge of the main formation, was the same, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he said sharply: "Hold on!" ”

"It's nothing that the Buddha's Dharma wishes are lost, their role is only to strengthen the effect of the formation! As long as the Origin Formation is still there, there is no problem! ”

"God come!"

"Answer me!"

At the same time, on the fourth day of the Election Conference, the real voting session is about to begin.

In the box, Yang Ning took out a second blank doll and placed it on the blade of the white jade sword.

He sighed: "This one car will die, tsk......"

"Take all the baht and use it like mud and sand."

Beside him, a frowning Hitomi appeared, the little imp with a calculator in his hand, crackling and tapping.

"A little white doll has died at most a million Buddhist masters, and has just consumed a cart of good karma, asking how much good karma does an average Buddhist master consume?"

Looking at the numbers that appeared on the calculator, Hitomi raised his head and said to Yang Ning: "Orange Orange, this is calculated, the average death of a Buddhist master consumes zero points of a good karma?" ”

"This, Aunt Tiandao is offering a discount on large-scale transactions?"

"If you do a ten-game rush, will there be a mysterious SSR reward?"

Yang Ning yawned and said, "What kind of aunt, they all call people old, call them eldest sister!" ”

"Besides, I'm saving this side of the world, it's good that I didn't ask her for good karma."

Yang Ning looked at the upcoming election in the Buddha election venue, and said with a smile: "Come, let's see, which lucky person is about to be elected?" ”

Soon, in the trembling voice of the host, the final results of the current Buddha election of the Heavenly Elephant Buddha Kingdom were released.

"The one who was elected, who was elected as the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom of the Celestial Phenomena, was the ......"

"It's a thousand secret Buddhas!"

After the host's words were finished, originally, everyone at the scene should have applauded.

But at this moment, the thunderous applause that should have occurred did not appear.

On the contrary, it was the Qianmi Buddha who was sitting in his seat, and his whole face was terrifyingly pale.

Before he was successfully elected, the Thousand Secret Buddha didn't feel anything.

But when he was successfully elected, at the moment when the host called out his name, he figured out a lot of things at once!

Why, even if the Golden Buddha Foundation behind him knew that his life would be in great danger if he was elected, he still announced the result of his election before he disposed of the person sitting in the box?!

Because of temptation!

In the eyes of the consortium, his Buddha is simply a dispensable outcast!

If you die, it's just a big deal to change to a Buddha.

Suddenly, thousands of secret Buddhas burst into tears!

The host on the stage had already looked at him and motioned for him to come up to the stage with his eyes.

But at this moment, Qianmi Buddha stood and felt that his legs were weakening.

Not to mention being on stage, he now even doubts whether he can stand up.

In this scene that he dreamed of and imagined countless times in his dreams, Qianmi Buddha found that in fact, he didn't really want to be this Buddha master!

A staff member at the scene walked towards Qianmi and whispered to him: "Your Highness Qianmi, it's time for you to take the stage." ”

"Congratulations!"

As he spoke, the man stepped forward and lifted up the Thousand Secret Buddhas.

However, when Qianmi, who had finally stood up, looked back at the only box with the lights on and people seated, he happened to see Yang Ning, and just glanced at Yang Ning-

Poof!

The very classic picture is back again.

Qianmi, who had just become the new Buddha master of the Innate Buddha Country, was incontinent again.

In an instant, the face of the staff member who was supporting him changed suddenly.

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