Chapter 131 The monk is making a show, and the master is hiding (the third update is 2500 plus more, please subscribe)
The bald monk, with a big waist and a round waist, and the Dharma name Fang He, is the third disciple of the true pure monk who presides over the King Kong Temple.
But after hitting the invisible wall of qi before, he was still in severe pain.
The inner room of the wine store is blocked by the wall.
He stared at the fog in front of him tightly, his mood gradually became nervous, half an hour had passed since the Buddha entered it, and he didn't know what was going on inside, and there was still no movement.
Fang He's heart gradually raised, the identity of the Buddha is noble, and the demon method is even more weird, if something happens to the Buddha, the master will definitely not let him go.
It's just that a thin layer of invisible qi wall can't be broken like a copper wall, and he can only do it in a hurry, but he has nothing to do.
How did you rush into it and save the Buddha?
After thinking about it, Fang He didn't come up with a good idea, so he could only secretly pray that the Buddha could subdue the demon path.
It's just that after the Buddha came to the King Kong Temple, he rarely made a move, and no one knew what the realm was.
Can he really subdue that treacherous Taoist?
Just as he hesitated, suddenly, a thunderclap sounded from the wine shop, Fang He only felt a violent tremor under his feet, and the monks and soldiers around him staggered, and they were unstable for a while.
I heard the roar of a lion in Buddhism again, and the golden light was faintly visible.
The invisible wall of qi suddenly disappeared, and a violent wind swept in, sweeping the entire liquor store.
The strong qi machine spread, and Fang He only felt that he was in the boundless sword qi, and these qi qi qi were extremely sharp, as if an invisible knife had invaded his body.
Fang He's face was suddenly shocked, he was strong and strong, and his sword was not urging, but in front of this invisible knife, it was as brittle as paper, and he suddenly felt that he was in trouble.
There was even more strange vitality in this qi machine, forcing him to hurriedly retreat.
If he let the qi into his body and wait for it to take root and sprout, then he would have made a wedding dress for others with all his efforts.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat......"
"The Demon Dao and the Buddha are fighting!"
"We'll all die if we get close!"
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Under the aftermath, all the monks and soldiers were terrified, and retreated one after another, withdrawing from the wine shop.
In the next moment, there was a louder noise in the liquor shop.
It was only then that everyone finally settled down and saw the scene clearly.
I saw that the demon's long hair was swaying wildly under the strong wind, and his sleeve robe was bulging, which contained infinite strength.
He formed claws with both palms, grasped the thunderball, and the lightning crackled and beat in his fingertips, like a heavenly power, and the power was incomparable.
And the person who fought with him was the Buddha.
The Buddha is covered with golden light, just like an arhat descending to earth, baring his teeth and angry eyes, so he is not hideous.
The demon road is full of thunder and light, more like Zhenwu in the world, the light and shadow are intertwined, and it is really bluffing.
The two fists were swung out quickly, and the fists brought golden light, which actually brought up the golden shadow in the sky.
Both palms slapped out in unison, thunder and lightning flashed, and there was even a splash of dazzling thunder.
The roar in the wine shop is endless, just like the thunder and lightning mother vs. the Buddha of the West.
In Russia, the sound disappeared.
The golden-bodied Buddha is hanging cross-legged in the air, and his palms are folded.
The Palm Thunder Daoist stood in the air, with his hands behind his back.
"Stopped?"
Fang He was suspicious in his heart, and wanted to go forward to find out.
But as soon as he took a step, a touch of crisis passed through his heart, which made him hurriedly retreat again.
Gold and silver light poured out from the ground, and the ground under the feet of the two of them cracked like spider webs.
The rift expanded rapidly, and it actually formed a circle.
The golden light surging from below, forming a monstrous pillar of light, opened a hole in the top of this small wine shop.
There is an extra Taiji diagram under the feet of the two, and the monk and Taoist priest are standing on the fish eyes of the yin and yang fish respectively.
Fang He patted his chest, and his heart palpitated.
If he had stepped forward just now, he would have been wiped out by this pillar of light.
This demon really has some means.
It's just that the Buddha can compete with the demon Dao, and Fang He feels even more incredible.
The two fought each other, terrifying, but others couldn't even get close.
Not far away, Da Qingniu calmly chewed chicken mixed with soybeans, and a very humane look flashed in his eyes.
The black-faced young man was full of astonishment, and his eyes were extremely strange.
A short old man curled up behind the counter, staring blankly at the scene of a fairy fight, opening his mouth wide and closing for a long time.
But after a while, he came back to his senses, because the place where the two of them fought and destroyed was his family's wine shop.
"Two immortals, Buddha, don't fight......" The shopkeeper of the wine shop cried and shouted, but the faint and powerless resistance was suddenly drowned in the collision of fists and moves, and he couldn't make any waves.
"Little monk, young age, good kung fu, and then eat a palm from the Taoist. Young trail chuckled.
"Demon Dao, what nonsense, eat the Buddha's punch. "The Buddha of Baoxiang is angry and angry, and his fists are fierce.
The fists and palms collided, and it actually brought the sound of lion roar and thunder, which was deafening.
Outside the door, Fang and only felt the thunder in his ears, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, such a fairy battle, feel it carefully, and you will definitely benefit a lot.
The shopkeeper in the door couldn't help but feel dizzy for a while, covering his ears with his hands, waiting for the collision of heaven and man, and tightly protecting his body, he could save his life.
In the city of rest, the pedestrians on the road stopped to watch.
This scene of the fairy fight, the world has seen geometry?
I saw the immensity of the momentum, the air was tumbling inexhaustibly, and the rubble was destroyed, and it was even more terrifying and inexplicable when viewed from a distance.
Rumble!
There was a bang.
The liquor stores in the city were overwhelmed and collapsed.
In the dust, a thin sound echoed.
"Senior, we seem to have overacted?"
"Little monk, you have to lose money. You monks are much richer than our Taoist priests!"
"Uh...... Senior, that's right!"
The gentle voice was full of bitterness and helplessness, and then gradually faded away.
"It's over, my restaurant. ”
After the smoke and dust, there was a sudden sound of crying and shouting.
Before the ruins, the old man of the shopkeeper was covered in mud and cried.
has worked hard all his life, but now it is in ruins, how can he not cry.
Just as his face was full of tears, suddenly a golden light flashed in front of him, and at some point, there was a small gold ingot buried in the soil, which was so dazzling in his eyes.
He stammered in tears, looked around left and right, threw the gold in his arms at once, and ran away in a puff of smoke, where was still the slightest old age before.
"What about the Buddha?"
Next to the ruins, Fang He suddenly panicked in his heart.
I saw that the original wine store was only a dilapidated rubble, and there were still any people there.
For this Shaolin Buddha, the host master has other plans.
If something happens to the Buddha, the master can't spare him!
"Quick, hurry up and rescue the Buddha!"
Fang He shouted, and the monks and soldiers behind him quickly stepped forward and rummaged through the ruins.
They were very fast, and after the monks and soldiers turned the entire ruins upside down, the Buddha still saw no one alive and dead.
disappeared with the Buddha, and the demon road.
Fang He's face had an expression like mourning.
"It's over, the Buddha must be doomed with the demon way. ”
When I thought of the fighting momentum between the two just now, I just wanted to fight to the death.
In addition, with the strength of the two of them, I am afraid that in the end, both of them will have no bones.
"The Buddha destroys the demon with his body, and he is worthy of the Buddha, and he really has immeasurable compassion. ”
"When I return to the temple, I will recite 100,000 sutras for the Buddha, asking the Buddha to transcend the Western Elysium. ”
"The Dharma destroys the way! We should inherit the Buddha's legacy and transform sentient beings. ”
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All the monks and soldiers unconsciously shed tears, and chanted the Buddha's name more than once.
Meat as an eagle, body as a demon!
What a great wish, a great determination, a great sacrifice!
Suchness......
The Buddha is alive!
"Great compassion, born Buddha, overcome difficulties and subdue demons, and purify all sentient beings ......"
The monks and soldiers knelt on the ground, silently reciting the Buddha's voice, and transcending the true spirit of the Buddha.
And what they don't know is......
Not far away, in an alleyway, a respectful voice echoed.
"Senior, I'm here to lead the way for you!" Shaolin Buddha personally held the reins of the big green cow and led the way in front.
Young Trail sat on it, followed by a black-faced boy.
Without alarming anyone, the group just went away silently.
The huge waves set off before were like a big play, and the song ended with people scattered, and the emptiness was really clean.
That's really ......
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry......