Chapter 214: Two Monks
A circle of golden light floated behind the white-clothed monk, and then suddenly the golden light erupted, and the golden light shot out of the copper bowl was suddenly swept away and torn apart, and the copper bowl shook and was shaken back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Then the white-clothed monk took a step forward, crossed the sky and appeared directly in front of the monk of the ten directions.
The figure of the monk of the ten directions suddenly turned into a streamer and dissipated, and then a huge golden body of the Buddha appeared in the air, and the huge Buddha palm was like a mountain with the power of thunder.
The white-clothed monk struck out with a palm to meet the Buddha's palm, and his palms touched, and a thunderclap broke out in the air, and the violent air waves spread out to the surroundings to form ripples. The white-clothed monk put away his hand, and his figure appeared in the sky. And a small crack suddenly appeared on the golden palm of the Buddha's dharma, and the golden streamer overflowed from it; the crack increased rapidly, spreading from the Buddha's palm to the whole body, in just a moment, the Buddha's golden body was full of cracks, and the golden light that escaped from it became more and more vigorous, and when it was shining, the Buddha's golden body instantly disintegrated and disappeared, leaving only the monks of the ten directions to appear again.
"Senior brother, good means. The aura of the monk of the ten directions weakened a lot, but his eyes were bright and clear, and he looked at the white-clothed monk and said, "Today, the poor monk will not sit back and watch the senior brother leave, since the senior brother is unwilling to go back with me, then I have to use demon subjugation methods to free the senior brother." ”
The white-clothed monk looked at the monk of the ten directions seriously and said, "In this case, junior brother, don't blame the poor monk for not keeping his hands anymore. ”
Before the words fell, the white-clothed monk stretched out his hand and pointed at the flower, and a bright finger pierced the sky.
The monk of the ten directions pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, put the mighty Buddha light on his body, and pinched his fingers with one hand to point at the copper bowl; the bronze bowl protected him in front of him, and the golden light in the bowl was like liquid and bright.
Rumble!
The fingers were blocked by the copper bowl, and the bronze bowl also dimmed and returned to its original size. At this moment, the white-clothed monk's fingerprints moved repeatedly, and one after another his fingers flew out like a shower.
The bronze bowl was hit by a finger and flew somewhere, and the monks of the ten directions were all hit by the finger in the chest and abdomen, and blood that exuded golden brilliance flowed out. However, the monk of the ten directions was unconscious, looking at the white-clothed monk with great calm, his right hand was raised slightly, and a golden light arose and then turned into a Zen staff.
The white-clothed monk suddenly changed color when he saw the Zen staff, "I didn't expect that even this Baoyue Zen staff in the temple was brought by you." ”
The dark clouds above the sky suddenly opened, and a pillar of golden light fell to cover the white-clothed monk. The white-robed monk chanted the scriptures, and the whole world reverberated with the sound of this chanting.
In the midst of this chanting, the faces of the people below were all painful and frightened, as if they had fallen into a terrible nightmare. Liu Zhun had a spiritual light on his body to protect his body, looked at the man surnamed Guan who showed a painful expression, and said, "What kind of scripture is this, why is it so weird." ”
Yang Chongguang said: "This monk is really powerful, and this chanting sound will directly shake the soul." ”
The monk of the ten directions faced the sound of chanting, and blood flowed out of all the seven orifices of his face, and he waved his Zen stick, and suddenly the copper rings on the Zen staff collided and made a crisp sound. The sound was not loud, but it was clearly resounding in the ears of everyone in the sound of chanting.
The monks of the ten directions waved their Zen sticks slowly, and the crisp sound was transmitted in waves in the sound of chanting; gradually, everyone could no longer hear the sound of chanting, only the sound of the collision of copper rings in their ears, and all of them showed peaceful expressions on their faces.
Then, the monk threw his staff forward, and then sat cross-legged and recited the scriptures. Streams of golden rays of light appeared in his chanting to support him, and at the same time, the Zen staff emitted ten thousand rays of light, and then a golden dragon appeared in the sky and rushed towards the white-clothed monk.
The golden dragon scales and claws were distinct, and the power of the dragon was earth-shattering, and in an instant, the white-clothed monk was swallowed by the dragon.
After a few breaths, the golden dragon's head suddenly exploded, and an evil aura burst out, and immediately saw a black streamer flying out.
The black light dissipated, revealing the embarrassed figure of the white-clothed monk, a terrible wound appeared in his chest and abdomen, and there were many signs of serious injuries on the rest of his body.
The golden dragon transformed by the Zen staff was rapidly recovering, and the white-clothed monk glanced at the town below, and the golden light behind him suddenly flew out a few times, and the next second, these golden lights grabbed a few young children and flew back, all of them were asleep, unaware that they had been taken away at this moment.
At this time, the white-clothed monk no longer has the image of a compassionate and peaceful monk, but his eyes reveal an evil aura, he stretches out his hand and grabs a young child, and his crystal fingers want to dig out the child's heart and liver.
Daring!
An angry shout was like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploding, and then the scream pierced the night sky, and a black shadow hit the palm of the white-clothed monk, but it was a piece of rubble.
Then, the white-clothed monk felt a flower in front of him, and a figure appeared, and the other party raised his hand and smashed the golden light with a palm, and then rolled up a wind to send the children down.
"It's you again!" the white-clothed monk made a grim voice, his eyes emitting fierce flames, and he looked at Yang Chongguang.
Yang Chongguang frowned slightly, seeing that those golden lights were shattered and turned into wisps of black qi and disappeared. Then he turned his gaze to the white-clothed monk and said, "I don't care about the grievances in your monk's temple, but you dare to do this evil thing in front of this seat, is it really true that this seat will not make a move?" ”
"Hahaha. The white-clothed monk burst out laughing, "The erector is arrogant!"
Before the words fell, a strange wind suddenly blew on the ground, and one after another evil black gas suddenly broke through the ground, each black gas was like a black gas tentacles that grabbed the young children in the town and even some young men and women, and at the same time, the young children who were rescued by Yang Chongguang and sent to the care of the two Liu Guan brothers were also swept away by the black gas, and the Liu Guan brothers tried hard but could not stop the black gas.
Yang Chongguang was furious and threw a punch, which was blazing, like the sun rising, illuminating the sky.
A terrifying vortex of energy appeared in front of the white-clothed monk, and the layers of ripples in the void were like folded pieces of paper that quickly gathered into a ball. The power of a punch tore apart the divine power of the white-clothed monk's body. Immediately, the violent fist power poured into the body of the white-clothed monk, and the white-clothed monk shook suddenly, and there was a visible shock and distortion around his body, and then, the white-clothed monk's white clothes quickly turned into black clothes as if dyed with ink, and at the same time, a strange and demonic black pattern appeared on his forehead.
With the change of the white-clothed monk, the monk of the ten directions suddenly opened his eyes and saw the black pattern on his forehead, showing the determination of consciousness in his eyes.
"This punch hurts me so much. A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the white-clothed monk.
Yang Chongguang's eyes were bright with gold, like two small suns, and the changes in the white-clothed monk were too strange before and after, and he didn't know what unpredictable means he would have.
"You are not the monk before. Yang Chongguang said loudly.
"No, I'm a dust monk, and a dust monk is me. ”
Then, those black qi suddenly turned into bloody mouths and ate all the young children and men who caught.
"These blood sacrifices should be enough. Monk Lichen said, and then a huge face suddenly appeared in the dark clouds of the entire night sky, and a mighty and majestic power appeared, enveloping below.