Chapter 215: The Demon Monk is in the dust
Blood Sacrifice!
To whom is the blood sacrificed?
Yang Chongguang looked at the sky, and that face gradually formed a terrifying and hideous Buddha face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "What kind of evil Buddha is this!"
After tasting the flesh and blood offerings, the Buddha smiled wickedly, and after the monk folded his palms, ten thousand black Buddha lights appeared, and a black lotus platform appeared at his feet, and he showed a strange smile and said: "The poor monk has attained the Arhat fruit position, and this is the Buddha master worshiped by the poor monks. ”
"Shut up!" the monk of the Ten Directions roared, "Stir evil thoughts, enter the devil's path, worship the devil, you have become a demon." ”
"What is a Buddha and what is a demon. The faint voice of the monk sounded in all directions, "It is you who are obsessed, and it is the monks in the temple." ”
"The Great Virtue Heavenly Dragon Treasure Xiangming King. ”
The golden flame of light surged from the body of the monk of the ten directions, and the sound of chanting was like rolling thunder throughout the surroundings; the golden flame of light emitted the light of the Buddha, and then an incomparably majestic huge Ming King appeared.
The sound of the Zen staff rose and fell, and the golden dragon that had been transformed flew and coiled around King Ming.
"Summoned the Ming King projection. ”
The sleeves of the dust monk's robe fluttered, and a roar was heard from it, and then two black rays of light shot out and turned into two hideous demonic beasts as black as ink and pounced on the Ming King.
The king of Ming was furious, and fought with the two demonic beasts, and the earth rumbled and trembled, and most of the town was returned in an instant. The people who fled were terrified and looked at the scene in front of them, and the sound of crying was incessant.
King Ming's attack was domineering and fierce, and the golden giant palm destroyed the heavens and the earth, and the two demonic beasts were shattered in a few breaths, turning into wisps of black qi and dissipating. Yang Chongguang noticed that the black qi floated upwards and was inhaled into his nose by the Buddha face in the dark clouds.
At the same time, after breaking up the two demonic beasts, King Ming appeared in front of Monk Chen in just one step, his palms were folded, and Monk Chen's palms were between the two palms, and he was immediately blocked by King Ming's palms. Immediately, the king of Ming sat cross-legged, and there were heavy Buddha sounds and Sanskrit singing, and the light of ten thousand Buddhas shone.
In the night sky, the gathered dark clouds gradually appeared bright under the light of the Buddha, but the Buddha face was angry, and then soon appeared hideous and turned into an evil appearance, and then the Buddha looked at the king of Ming, and opened his mouth to spew out a black ** flame.
The waves of demonic flames swept in, and the golden dragon coiled around King Ming's body let out a heaven-shaking dragon groan, and then flew up and rushed towards the demonic flames.
The golden dragon flipped and swallowed the Buddha's light flame, and it was entangled with the demon flame. However, at this moment, the face of the evil Buddha roared, and the black light flickered in the dark clouds, and chains flew out to lock the Ming King. Then, countless black thunderbolts roared down the chains.
Yang Chongguang stood in the air, quietly watching this scene, and now it was the monk of the Ten Directions who made a move to clean up the portal, and it was inconvenient for him to make a move.
Rumble!
The thunder light dissipated, and King Ming's body became dim, and cracks appeared. However, the sound of Buddha chanting has not stopped, and the pure Buddha light between the palms of King Ming has become brighter and brighter, like a small sun shining on the heavens and the earth.
In the dark clouds, the roar of the Buddha face became more and more rapid, and it seemed to feel uneasy and threatening.
The chanting stopped abruptly, and then countless cracks broke out around the body of King Ming, and then turned into points of light and disappeared, revealing the monks of the ten directions. However, the figure of the monk of the ten directions shook twice and fell, the Zen staff was psychic, and the golden dragon entangled with the demon flame flung its tail and flew out, turning into a Zen staff again to catch the monk of the ten directions.
Although the projection of the Ming King's Dharma disappeared, the forbidden Buddha light was still there, but the Buddha light flickered, and there was a violent vibration inside.
The monk of the Ten Directions stood up from the Zen staff, saw the change in the Buddha's light, and couldn't help but change his expression, and hurriedly recited the mantra, and one by one the golden swastikas flew out and merged into the Buddha's light.
The vibration within the Buddha's light was suppressed, but at this moment, the face of the evil Buddha in the dark clouds suddenly let out a rapid roar, and the void vibrated under the black wave light. Suddenly, the Buddha light on the monk of the ten directions disintegrated, and his breath became even more sluggish. At the same time, the Buddha's light dimmed, and a black light suddenly shot out from the inside, and then the black light shot out one after another, and in just a moment, this group of forbidden Buddha light completely collapsed. A black lotus flower flew out, the petals opened and folded back into a lotus platform, and Monk Lichen stood on the lotus platform and looked at the monks of the ten directions, and said, "Senior brother, you are defeated." ”
The monk of the ten directions was silent, and Yang Chongguang flew to appear next to the monk of the ten directions and said, "Monk, it seems that you can't handle the housework in your temple alone." ”
The monk of the ten directions saluted Yang Chongguang and said, "It's troublesome." ”
Monk Lichen looked at Yang Chongguang with a cold gaze, and said: "Sure enough, you want to be with the poor monk after all, what, do you also think that the poor monk is a demon." ”
"Are you a demon or a Buddha, what do you have to do with me? Yang Chongguang smiled coldly, "Actually, the Seat of Your Monks doesn't want to interfere in the affairs of the monks, but when you kidnap the blood of the child and sacrifice it and devour it, since this Seat has encountered such evil things, how can you ignore it, this is your own death." ”
"All living beings in the world are suffering, today they are not sacrificed with blood, tomorrow they will be hunted by wild beasts, why not let the poor monks worship my lord and help me through the sea of suffering, it is a great merit for them. ”
On the ground, the Liu Guan brothers were all angry when they heard the words of Monk Chen, and the man surnamed Guan shouted angrily: "What shameless words, this demon monk is simply shameless!"
"Let this seat help you out of the sea of suffering. ”
Before Yang Chongguang's words fell, he turned into a streamer and flew out, and appeared above the dust monk in an instant, and slashed down with a palm. This palm is just to the yang, rolling up the monstrous power and killing down.
The dust monk knotted the treasure bottle seal with both palms, and released black Buddha light around his body to support him.
The thunder exploded, the black Buddha light shattered, and Yang Chongguang's fierce palm fell heavily on the top of the dust monk's head, and his head suddenly exploded.
"Okay, Brother Yang is really extraordinary, so powerful, kill that demon monk. Liu An shouted loudly.
The monk of the ten directions looked at Yang Chongguang and exclaimed in his heart, which disciple is this benefactor, why have I never heard of it.
Outside the town, there were figures standing on the top of the trees in several woods, these people were all disciples of the local cultivation sect, attracted by the movement of the previous battle, and they were all shocked when they saw that even the Ming King Faxiang was helpless to be shot in the head with just one palm.
Who is that man!
This sentence comes to everyone's mind.
The skull was blown up, but the body of the Lichen monk still stood firmly, Yang Chongguang suddenly became vigilant at this time, and his figure flashed and appeared a hundred zhang away, and then he found that a huge black hand disappeared in his original position.
On the black lotus platform, the Buddha light or magic light on the neck of the dust monk was shining, and a head was rapidly generated.
A cold light flashed in Yang Chongguang's eyes, if you can blow your head once, you can blow it up twice, see how many times you can be reborn!
Yang Chongguang stepped on the rainbow light and appeared in front of Monk Chen's body again, his palm released a fierce fire, and the attack was as fast as thunder, and he struck Monk Chen's head again with one palm.