Chapter 51
The reason why he is extremely disgusted with the immortals and Buddhas of the mortal dignitaries is that he loves to kill, but he hates the feeling of being led by the nose, you send monsters to harm Lao Tzu, and if you want people to kill you, what are you kidding!
"You...... You're here to be beaten, too?"
A cold voice echoed in the air, and Sanfu narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Manjushri's face showed anger, they are usually used to being high and Buddha, no one dares to disrespect them, as soon as the words of the three burials came out, his mind was instantly filled with anger, and immediately put the words of Rulai's instructions behind, his right hand flashed, the vajra sword was unsheathed, and the sharp sword blade shining with cold light pointed directly at the three burials, and said coldly,
"Tang San's funeral, I'll give you three breaths, release the green lion, otherwise ......"
"Lao Tzu will give you three seconds to get out!
The three burials burst into a loud shout, and the words that Manjushri said half of them dissipated into the air like dust swept by the wind, as if the sound waves of substance spread, and the green lion closest to the three burials suddenly bled and fell to the ground motionless.
Seeing this, Manjushri's complexion changed drastically, and a golden barrier appeared in front of him out of thin air, and although it blocked the sound waves, it was also pushed a few hundred meters away.
Manjushri looked at the three burials in a daze, and was a little speechless for a while, he ...... Shouldn't he be a mortal?
"You ......"
"Are you going to fuck off?"
The three burials interrupted him impatiently, originally because of Lingji's relationship, he didn't have the slightest good impression of the Buddhas of Lingshan, after recognizing Nuwa as his mother, his relationship with Lingshan can already be said to be hostile, and now this Manjushri still dares to come to ask for someone, really don't take me seriously?
Twisting his neck and making up his mind that if this Manjushri dares to say a word, he will go up and beat him directly!
"You...... Very good, Tang San's burial, you, very good!"
Manjushri came back to his senses from the initial shock, slowly lowered his head, and his eyes shot with anger and madness, how many years, no one dared to talk to him like this, how many years?
Anger filled his chest, and Manjushri felt as if he was about to explode with anger
"Tang Sanfu, today, I not only want to kill you, but also send your precious apprentices to hell together!"
Sanfu's face turned cold, apprentice, and wanted to move his apprentice again! The dragon has reverse scales, and if he touches it, he will be angry, and if he is angry, he will kill him!
"Really?"
The faint voice sounded in Manjushri's ears, but the small sound was like thunder, and the cold hairs on his whole body exploded instantly, and he turned his head, but before he could see the man's face clearly, a white palm suddenly appeared in front of his eyes!
"Uh......"
The three burials grabbed Manjushri's face violently and threw it down!
Manjushri only felt a violent force pass through the iron pincer-like palm into the bones of his face, almost crushing his face, and then, the world was spinning, and a sharp pain came from his neck, and his head and body were almost separated, and his body involuntarily flew downward!
Bang!
Manjushri's body hit the ground, and the violent force was transmitted to the earth, and the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles instantly collapsed, rubble, clods of soil flew one after another, and several people hugged the thick tree and flew into the sky.
The three burials fell, and slowly walked towards the center of the pit where Manjushri was, and after a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and in the center of the pit, there were only a few pieces of gravel and soil, and there was no trace of Manjushri!
Three burials raised eyebrows, since his debut, no one has been able to move freely after receiving his moves! Although, he didn't exert his full strength, after all, he didn't know what his full strength was like.
Swish!
The sound of the sharp weapon breaking through the air sounded in his ears, and he didn't turn his head back, only stretched out a finger of his right hand to block his side,
Bite!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the three burials turned their heads expressionlessly, and saw Manjushri's expression as if he had seen something incredible, and his fingers lightly clasped the Vajra sword, with a slight force!
Click!
The Vajra Sword, which was made of Nine Heavens Xuaniron and carved the ninety-nine formations by Manjushri himself, was actually broken by the three burials with one finger!
The lightning in his left hand grabbed the neck of Manjushri, who turned around and wanted to escape, and threw it to the ground!
Bang!
The ground that had already collapsed was once again damaged, and a deep hole was smashed out of Manjushri's body.
"Master said, the monster that blocks my journey to the west will be killed! If any of the gods and Buddhas want to come and ask for someone, they will exchange their lives for it, do you know?"
The cold gaze shot at Manjushri who was painfully twisted on the ground, without a trace of emotion, Manjushri trembled all over, and opened his mouth hoarsely,
"Tang Sanfu, you dare to kill me? If you dare to kill me, the Buddha will destroy you all over the door and cut you with a thousand knives!"
"Huh. ”
The three burials smiled coldly, their voices full of disdain and disappointment
"I thought that the disciples of Buddhism would teach the world to be good, but I didn't think that if the Buddha came to the Buddha, he would actually do the work of destroying people!
.............................. Dividing line ..............................
Lingshan, under the Bodhi tree.
A huge water mirror in front of Rulai is projecting the picture of the three burials beating Manjushri, a group of Bodhisattva Arhats have cold sweat on their foreheads, Guanyin glanced at Rulai's extremely gloomy face, and opened his mouth tentatively,
"Buddha, three burial ......"
"Needless to say, I have my own decision. ”
“............ Be. ”
Guanyin's hands clenched into fists, three burials, three burials, why are you so impulsive!
She knew that the body of the three burials was extremely strong, but she didn't think that the three burials could beat Rulai, after all, Rulai's strength was invincible in the Three Realms for tens of thousands of years, and she had never tasted defeat in her life, no matter how powerful the three burials were, after all, she was just a mortal, if she really provoked Rulai............
No way!
Guanyin just wanted to say something, but suddenly found that there was no longer a figure in front of him!
Oops!
Guanyin secretly said that it was not good, the silver light flashed, and the figure had disappeared on the lotus seat!
.............................. Dividing Lines.................................
Earth Immortal Realm.
"What is the difference between your Spirit Mountain and the Demon Cave?"
"Three burials, it's over. ”
A very strange voice sounded in the ears of the three burials, the voice was like a man and a woman, like an old and a young man, the three burials frowned, turned his head to look, and saw a young man with a head full of bags standing in front of him, wait, full of bags!
Three burials and one stunned, one pointed at the young man,
"Rulai?"
"Amitabha Buddha is this seat. ”
If you come to put your hands together and announce a Buddha horn, a burst of golden light erupted from him, and the three burials suddenly had an urge to bow down, shaking their heads, but found that Manjushri had already bowed down with dull eyes, muttering Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the three burials were stunned,
"Damn, hypnosis! You're hypnotic!"
The three burials looked at Rulai in surprise, Manjushri's appearance is no longer normal, this Buddhist scripture is really a good thing?
Remembering that the purpose of his study of the scriptures this time was actually to educate the people of the Tang Dynasty, a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, what are you going to do?