Chapter Seventy-Three: The Death of Ming Wu
The roar of the tiger, the chant of the dragon, and the loud Buddha name of the Vajra Bodhisattva woke up Mingxiu in his sleep.
Rubbing his eyes, Mingxiu, who was angry in his heart, was about to scold, looking at the mighty Tiger Arhat riding a tiger in the air, the domineering Dragon Descending Arhat, and the mighty King Kong King Bodhisattva, the three of them suddenly closed their mouths.
The momentum of the three strong men of Buddhism was so shocked that the cicadas no longer chirped, and there was silence all around, only the summer breeze blew slightly. The wind at the end of summer was no longer so hot, with a hint of coolness, but Mingxiu and the others were anxious at the moment, and there was no trace of coolness at all.
"Ami fucking Buddha! What's wrong with Lao Tzu? If you don't catch Lao Tzu and go back to your broken mountain, don't you give up, right?" Mingxiu scolded anxiously for a moment, this time he didn't pull Mingwu and ran away, the three in front of him were too strong to run away.
"If the Buddha wants you to go, you have to go, and if you don't go, you have to go!" said King Vajra Bodhisattva with a majestic gaze.
"Nima! If you come to Lao'er's order, you are more obedient than dogs, aren't you?" Mingxiu foul language.
"If you fall to the point of swearing and speaking quickly, you are also considered useless. King Vajra Bodhisattva's voice said with a hint of sarcasm.
"Waste your motherfucker! Waste the old man and let you eagles and dogs come to catch me?" Mingxiu continued to scold.
"You don't have to talk to him too much, lest you have a long night and many dreams, and take him back to Lingshan. The Dragon Descending Arhat said coldly, reaching out, and a dragon claw grabbed at Mingxiu.
"Get out of here!" Zhu Bajie shouted, slashing at the dragon claws that the dragon descending Arhat poked out.
"Amitabha, Marshal Tianpeng, why is he obsessed with it?"
"Death!" Zhu Bajie jumped up and swung his knife again to slash at the Dragon Descending Arhat, in his opinion, if he can't escape, he will fight first until he dies.
Zhu Bajie and the Dragon Descending Arhat fought together, and Monk Sha's obscure face showed a crazy color, and he grabbed the Demon Descending Staff and rushed towards the Fuhu Arhat.
Looking at Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk in the air battle, Yang Liujing was a little overwhelmed, and he was like thunder in the name of the Dragon Arhat and the Tiger Arhat. They are the two strongest of the eighteen Arhats, even more powerful than the Heavenly Master Ge Xuan, Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk can't defeat them at all. There was an even more powerful Bodhisattva eyeing him next to him, and it was really hard for them to resist.
Yang Liujing hesitated, if he fled now, King Kong Bodhisattva would definitely not care about him, but he became ungrateful.
The green demon face showed a look of struggle, and after looking at Mingxiu, who looked at the beautiful young man, Yang Liujing suddenly made up his mind, and rushed into the air with a loud roar, and countless branches extended and wrapped around the dragon descending Arhat.
"Let's go with this seat!" "The two Arhats of the Dragon and the Tiger are not idle, and the Buddha Power Handprint of the King Kong King Bodhisattva poked out and grabbed Mingxiu.
"Amitabha!
Shenxiu's face was solemn and he shouted, and a Buddha light rushed towards the Buddha handprint of King Kong Bodhisattva. That Buddha light is authentic and pure, very powerful, and it actually broke the Buddha power mudra of King Kong Bodhisattva.
"Hey, the little monk is good. It's a pity why do you want to help the abuse?" the Vajra King Bodhisattva showed pity on his face and waved a palm print again.
This palm print is different from the previous Buddha power mudra, the handprint just now is a capture, and the attack power is not strong, and now the Vajra King Bodhisattva condenses the Vajra Mahamudra with strong attack power.
Shenxiu drank lowly, condensing the Buddha power of his body to resist the Vajra Great Mudra, but after all, the realm was still low, and it was difficult to stop the Bodhisattva of the strength of Daluo Jinxian.
Poof! vomiting blood and falling to the ground, his face was as pale as paper, Shenxiu sighed in his heart, unwilling but helpless. Since following Mingxiu, he has made great progress, his strength has increased a lot, and he has also made breakthroughs in the Buddha realm. Maybe in a little while, he will be able to fight the dragon and the tiger, and any of the other sixteen Arhats will not be defeated, but the people who came from the Buddha Sect this time are too strong, so strong that they have no power to resist.
I have never seen a big Buddhist figure before, but recently, the eighteen Arhats have met several people, and they have also seen a Bodhisattva, and they have made a move with the Bodhisattva. Although Shenxiu was defeated, he was very content, compared to the entire Buddha world, he was unknown, although he was defeated, he was still glorious!
"It's over, it's over! Shenxiu's boys have been beaten away, and there is no one to protect Lao Tzu!" Mingxiu shouted worried when he saw Shenxiu's injury.
"Let me go!" King Vajra Bodhisattva once again condensed the power of the Buddha and grabbed Mingxiu with his big hand.
"This time it's going to be whine!" Mingxiu shouted.
"Senior brother, you still have me!" Seeing that the Buddha was grasping at Mingxiu with his big hand, Mingwu's expression was resolute, and his tall and strong figure blocked in front of Mingxiu.
Mingwu is tall and completely blocks Mingxiu behind him, and King Kong Bodhisattva's personality is more explosive, and when he sees that someone is blocking him again, he is a little impatient. The handprint that poked out was changed to a photo, and the Ming Wu fan flew out directly.
The sound of bones breaking came from Mingwu's body, and blood sprayed, some of which floated on Mingxiu's face and dripped on Mingxiu's monk's robe, bright red and bright, dazzling and dazzling.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother、、、 Brother!" Mingxiu's expression changed, no longer the usual hippie smile, and no longer the anxious and irritable just now. His delicate face was a little pale at this time, and his eyes showed a look of fear, not because he was afraid that he would be in danger, but because he was afraid that Mingwu would be in danger.
"Cough 、、、" Mingwu coughed up a mouthful of blood, and looked at Mingxiu with eager eyes, with pity and reluctance.
Mingxiu grew up under the watchful eyes of Mingwu, especially in the past year or so, the two have been with each other day and night, and they are like brothers. Mingwu admired Mingxiu's talent, admired Mingxiu's talent, and always regarded Mingxiu's life as more important than himself, and now he finally sacrificed to save Mingxiu.
"Amitabha!" King Kong Bodhisattva saw that Mingwu was dead, and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, he did not deliberately kill Mingwu, but he was angry and did not control his strength, he did not expect Mingwu's strength to be so weak that he dared to block his Buddha's hand.
"Senior Brother Mingwu、、、" Mingxiu came to Mingwu's side, his voice trembling a little and shouted.
Shaking Ming Wu's body vigorously, but Ming Wu lost a trace of life, and his body temperature dropped rapidly, gradually becoming cold.
The battle in the air continued, and Monk Sha was covered in blood and was extremely seriously injured, but he still did not retreat to resist the Fuhu Arhat. Zhu Bajie and Yang Liujing were also injured a lot, and the two demons were not the opponents of the Dragon Descending Arhats.
"Amitabha!" Feeling that Mingwu had no breath of life, Shenxiu showed a sad look.
"Follow me to see the Buddha, I don't want to hurt the innocent!" King Vajra Bodhisattva looked at Mingxiu and said.
Mingxiu was silent, put down the Mingwu who was holding tightly, and slowly stood up, with an inexplicable aura on his body, which was vast and full of light, and it was a pure Buddha-nature breath.
Mingxiu's face was expressionless, but the aura exuded from his body could not be said to be holy, indescribably transcendent, and at this moment he seemed to be a Buddha above all Buddhist interpreters.
Looking at Mingxiu's changes, Shenxiu showed excitement, he always thought that Mingxiu was by no means as simple as it seemed, but he never found Mingxiu's strong strength, at this moment Mingxiu is finally about to break out?
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