Text Chapter 111 Look at the white-clothed shrine to destroy the Buddha
Although it is not clear when the Buddhism under the world arose, the stories of those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are also like what the Buddhist scriptures say, just like the sand of the Ganges, as for where the Ganges River is, even those Buddhist monks who have worshiped the Buddha for many years have never known!
And this so-called Buddha Demon Seal, its origin also has a story of Buddhism! It is said that back then, the Buddha meditated under the Bodhi tree, but there were demons waiting for the opportunity to move, wanting to kill it, how do you know that the Buddha has become a Buddha, seeing the demon coming, there has not been much panic, but the right hand is lowered, the index finger is pointing to the ground, the demon is actually frightened, bowing to the Buddha, and taking refuge! It is also because of this that this mudra method is also called as a demon subduing seal by those people in the Buddhist sect, and even those monks in the lay people often make this seal when they practice the Dharma!
This time, Uncle Jiang Yao used such a spell, and naturally he didn't leave his hand, only to see the golden light flashing. Even Chen Mo didn't have time to dodge, Changge hung up, thinking about blocking it, how did he know that the golden light was powerful, even Chen Mo had never resisted, and the golden light wrapped this Changge sword was fiercely imprinted on Chen Mo's chest, and the whole body was not stable, flying straight upside down a few steps away, raising a puff of dust and smoke, which was quite embarrassing, even the Changge in his hand was shocked!
Even when he was shot away, Chen Mo never forgot to curl up tightly and protect the little fox in his arms, even when Chen Mo stood up with a gray face, the little fox in his arms seemed to be fine, and the slightest dust was not stained. Although he looked quite embarrassed, Chen Mo had the body of the Chaoyuan Realm monk, and he had not left half an inch of scars on his body this time, but the pain on the flesh and skin was naturally inevitable, and it also made Chen Mo grin for a while.
That Uncle Jiang Yao saw that the blow was profitable, and naturally he would not let go of Chen Mo easily, he was unforgiving, and he twisted the magic trick in his hand, a burst of golden light flashed from his left hand, and the long stick in his right hand was randomly pulled in front of him, and his left hand patted the long stick, the golden light on his fingertips covered the body of the stick, and his hands were also thrown hard, and the long iron stick suddenly turned into a golden light and shot at Chen Mo over there.
The golden light swept in front of everyone's eyes, but after hearing a burst of sound, the long stick had already come to Chen Mo's eyes. At this time, this Chen Mo had just stood up, but he seemed to have been prepared for a long time, he had not picked up the long song under his feet, and waved his right hand into a palm, which was this fleshy palm, fluorescently circulating, like a jasper carving, and met the long stick that was shot, he did not dodge, and slapped it fiercely in front of the long stick, and a voice sounded, like a golden stone, the fleshy palm was not damaged, but the long stick, the golden light was no more, and it fell in front of Chen Mo!
Seeing that Chen Mo was like this, even that Jiang Shuyao was also stunned for a while, he naturally knew how powerful his previous move was, don't say that he Chen Mo is just a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, even those senior brothers in his own door who have returned to the virtual realm do not dare to resist hard, and they don't know what kind of palm this martial artist is born of, it is so hard!
"This martial artist is indeed extraordinary, even if he has taken all the tricks of his junior brother, he is still empty-handed, he is a cultivator like us, and it is really rare to have such a physical body!"
"Senior brother, did you ever take this trick when you were discussing with His Highness before?" said the monk who spoke like this, naturally, the disciple of the Jingguo Temple.
"Where do you dare to take it, even if you take it, you have to leave a body of injuries!" The monk smiled bitterly, but he didn't hide it, and said, but his gaze at Chen Mo couldn't help the heat in his eyes, "This book is really a good thing!"
It was also in that Jiang Shuyao's stunned kung fu, Chen Mo patted the little fox in his arms, the little fox naturally understood, and suddenly a fire burst out of Chen Mo's arms, and in the blink of an eye, it was also to Bai Chaorong's shoulder over there!
Chen Mo saw that his arms were empty, his right hand shook at will, and the long song on the ground seemed to have given birth to spiritual wisdom, and a clear sound sounded, and the long song shook a few times, and then it also flew into Chen Mo's hand! Chen Mo held the sword, held a sword flower in his hand, looked at Jiang Shuyao over there and said softly: "Your Highness's moves are really good, but please see how my moves are?" Before the words fell, I saw that Chen Mo's figure suddenly disappeared in place and disappeared!
When Uncle Jiang saw this, his heart also tightened suddenly, and his eyes went around, also thinking about looking for Chen Mo's figure. It was when Jiang Shuyao's heart was tense that he only felt a cold wind coming from his ears, and then, he heard his senior brother shouting: "Senior brother, be careful!" The long stick had already come to his neck in the blink of an eye, and a crisp sound sounded, only to see the long stick against the sword, and Chen Mo also showed his figure!
Chen Mo saw that the person with his sword at the moment was the monk of Jingguo Temple who spoke before, listening to his previous words, he was still the senior brother of Jiang Shuyao. After all, Chen Mo was a monk in the Chaoyuan Realm, so he naturally saw the depth of this person at a glance, compared to Jiang Shuyao's cultivation, it was also higher, and he had to have the cultivation of returning to the virtual realm, Chen Mo opened his mouth and said: "It seems that you are also planning to bully more and less!"
If the donor is afraid, he will leave the immortal fate, and the two highnesses will not be merciful, and they can still save your life!" The monk spoke, and the long stick in his hand shook lightly, shaking the long song in Chen Mo's hand!
Chen Mo withdrew the long song, looked at the man here and said, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will lose your life this time!"
"Amitabha, the donor's words are arrogant, so the poor monk will do the ferry for the donor for a while. The monk said, and the long stick was picked up like a mad demon. That Jiang Shuyao was naturally not idle, and with a casual move, he withdrew the long stick that fell to the ground, and also danced the long stick and slammed it towards Chen Mo over there!
Seeing this, Chen Mo did not panic for a moment, and drew a square circle with the long song sword in his hand, blocking all the attacks of the two people. With one enemy and two enemies, relying on the means of "square inch enemy" realized in the book that day, he never showed half a disadvantage for a while!
But seeing the scene here, it is indeed amazing, the two long sticks are like the pillars of optimus, the momentum under the sticks, better than the rolling wind and thunder, the golden light flashes, adding more solemnity to the two monks' clothes!
In the blink of an eye, the three of them have already gone through more than a dozen moves, these methods of killing Buddhism are really exhausting, the two of them saw that they couldn't attack for a long time, and their hearts naturally gave birth to a little fire, and their hands naturally used the spell of the Jingguo Temple, the Buddha's voice was swirling, and the golden light was flying, but they had never attacked every inch of the radius.
"If there are other means, use them all, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no chance!" Chen Mo was in the midst of these Buddha lights, but he was also at ease, the sword was round underneath, and when he blocked the long stick in the hands of the two people, he still opened his mouth to mock the two people.
The two of them were even more angry in their hearts, and they shouted, and the long sticks in their hands danced even faster. Xu is skills are poor, back and forth is only those few sets of moves, Chen Mo saw that there was nothing new, and his heart was indeed annoyed, Changge shook lightly, swinging the two people's long sticks, Changge hid in his arms, a burst of momentum around him spread, his eyes swept over the bald-topped monk over there, but finally fell on Jiang Shuyao's body, stepped out, and the amazing momentum around his body spread out.
The monk is older, although he doesn't know what Chen Mo's trick is, but he is a little uneasy in his heart, seeing that Jiang Shuyao is in danger, he stabilized the long stick in his hand, and the Buddha's light suddenly appeared, all of them were smeared on the long stick, and the treasure stick was handed out, and he wanted to block Chen Mo for that Jiang Shuyao.
Seeing this, a sneer flashed at the corner of Chen Mo's mouth, his body twisted, Changge was handed out, and the blade of the sword went straight to the monk! The monk was bent on saving Jiang Shuyao, and he had done his best to hand out the stick before, how could he stop it when the middle door was opened? Seeing this, Jiang Shuyao naturally wanted to step forward to help his senior brother, but how could Chen Mo let him succeed, but seeing that he handed out the Changge Sword with his right hand, his left hand became a palm, and at the same time, the jade color was wrapped, avoiding the two long sticks, and it was fiercely printed on Jiang Shuyao's chest!
That Uncle Jiang couldn't stand such gravity, his body flew several feet away, raising countless dust and smoke, and after struggling to stand up, he looked at his senior brother again, his body was still standing, but on the ground, there was a big head!
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Great head, watch the white-clothed shrine destroy the Buddha!