Chapter 68: Buddhist Monks

"God has the virtue of a good life, my Buddha has a compassionate heart, one good and one evil, born through the heart, human nature is good, and so is the demon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info two donors, how about letting the poor monks turn these monsters into evil, turn evil into good, and benefit the common people?"

The old monk landed with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his tone was calm and consultative.

"Affinity with the Buddha?"

When Shen Feng heard this, he immediately remembered the tricks of those Buddhist monks in the thousands of novels in his previous life, and as soon as he heard this word, his heart was filled with disgust, and he listed the old monk as a shameless bald donkey who wanted empty gloves and white wolves.

"It's easy to say, we are here to fight for life and death, to subdue them, you are good, a sentence with the Buddha, you want to take advantage of all the advantages. Okay, if you want these three Jindan-level demon kings, you can exchange them for something of the same value, and that's it. ”

Huang Xiaotian is also the same enemy, standing on the same front as Shen Feng, and unanimously to the outside world.

The old monk shook his head and said with a smile, "The three Jindan-level demon kings are indeed a lot of wealth in your eyes, and the poor monks have a clean breeze on their sleeves, but there is nothing equal to exchange." ”

Shen Feng followed with a smile and said, "Then you are a white wolf with empty gloves, it's okay, I just recovered my magic skills today, and I can just learn about it, the great Dharma of Western Buddhism, is it really worthy of the boundless name of Buddhism!"

But the donor became obsessed. The old monk shook his head and said, "It's okay, the poor monk is willing to do a game for these three demon kings and the donor, if the donor can be won by the poor monk, then the donor will hand them over to me, I don't know what to do?"

Huang Xiaotian said-for-tat, "What if you lose?"

The old monk smiled silently.

"If you lose, stay by my side, so that you can teach us robbers to move closer to the compassion of Buddhism, what do you say?"

Shen Feng flicked his fingers and looked at the old monk with a smile.

"To save the common people, the poor monk is willing to go to hell. ”

"Good!"

Shen Feng snorted coldly, his body suddenly flashed away, and under the swing of the Eternal Immortal Sword, a hundred-meter-long golden sword qi swept towards the old monk in a domineering manner.

"The donor was born with extraordinary talents, but he didn't have a condensed ambition in his heart, he was scattered and wandered around, and after all, he didn't cultivate the climate, and he fell behind. ”

When the old monk saw Shen Feng's domineering sword qi, there was not the slightest exclamation on his face, but a trace of pity was revealed. made Shen Feng angry.

I didn't see any amazing moves from the monk, he casually threw the long staff in his hand to the ground, and Shen Feng's huge sword qi swept through, as if he had encountered some obstacle beside the monk, and it automatically dissolved, as if the snowflakes had met boiling water.

From beginning to end, the monk's golden robe didn't even move.

"Don't do it, I'm going to fight him alone!"

Shen Feng coldly stopped Huang Xiaotian, who wanted to shoot together, pounced in front of the monk, raised his sword and stabbed it out, stabbing straight into the monk's heart.

"Heads-up? ”

Huang Xiaotian, who originally wanted to cooperate with Shen Feng to attack the monk, heard Shen Feng's words, obediently stopped, stood aside, and started the audience with interest.

"I have a Buddha in my heart, compassion and compassion, but I can be soft and strong, my body is like a vajra, all dharmas do not touch my body, and all things do not break my body. ”

Seeing that the eternal immortal sword stabbed straight in, the monk's mouth was like chanting, like chanting. The two fingers stretched out, very fast and accurate, and when the tip of the sword almost touched the robe on his body, he suddenly clamped the eternal immortal sword.

The timing is as accurate as if it had been calculated thousands of times.

Shen Feng was shocked in his heart, and he exerted force in his hand again and again, but the Eternal Immortal Sword seemed to be suppressed by two primeval divine mountains, and even if he mobilized the strength and all the yuan power in his body, he still couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Seeing that Shen Feng was still struggling, the monk shook his head slightly, suddenly let go of the clamp of the Eternal Immortal Sword, held the long staff in his hand, and flew backwards with his body backwards, staying on the river, his feet floating in the air.

"Good monk!"

Shen Feng shouted, and the figure of the guardian angel came out from behind.

"One thought is born, one thought is extinguished, the world has created its own cage, which is as strong as King Kong and cannot be broken. ”

The monk chanted words in his mouth, without the slightest pause in his hand, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden round ball roared out and suddenly covered Shen Feng.

"Glory of the Decisive Battle"!

Shen Feng didn't think about it, the yuan liquid in his body and the guardian angel behind him fused on top of his fist, and he punched out at the golden ball that rushed in his face.

However, there was no unexpected impact, the golden ball seemed to be an illusion, Shen Feng punched it, he couldn't touch anything, there was no difference from hitting it in the air, that kind of empty feeling of falling into the air, which made him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

Airplanes!

The golden ball flashed and came to Shen Feng's position, enveloping Shen Feng in it, emitting a buzzing sound, like countless billions of thoughts of the common people, with countless thoughts, and the tide rushed into Shen Feng's mind.

Shen Feng was like being in a boundless sea of suffering, surrounded by suffering people in the world, and he was one of the humble and insignificant members. The figure of the monk, floating on the surface of the river, suddenly became boundless and tall, exuding a faint golden light as if it were real and illusory, like a statue of the only true Buddha who saves the suffering, the only true Buddha of hundreds of millions of people, and the only hope in the sea of suffering.

"Guardian Angel"!

The guardian angel re-incarnated, spread a pair of huge wings, and guarded Shen Feng in it, blocking the billions of thoughts of the golden ball. If this continued, Shen Feng felt that he was going to be disturbed by the golden ball and become an idiot.

"What Buddhism is best at is still demagogic tricks. ”

Shen Feng secretly said in his heart, the Eternal Immortal Sword inadvertently slashed through the golden ball, but it actually flashed by without causing any damage to the golden ball.

The eternal immortal sword that specializes in breaking the Yuan Force and all kinds of spells is actually ineffective against the golden ball issued by the monk!

"Isn't it the Yuan Force?"

Shen Feng was puzzled, feeling the breath of the golden ball, there really wasn't any fluctuation of Yuan Force, this golden ball seemed to be a pure spiritual idea, no, it should be said to be a great wish!

A super grand wish to cross the sea of suffering!

The power of desire cannot be cut off by instruments.

"I have Bodhi in my heart, I have a great wish, I wish to create a happy land, a sea of suffering, and those who have my Buddha in their hearts can go ashore, enjoy great happiness, be at ease, be happy, and live forever!"

The monk threw the staff in his hand and turned into a golden bridge in the air, spanning time and space, one end connected to the top of the golden ball, and the other end connected to himself. Under his feet, a cloud of gold suddenly appeared, spreading out on the river, like a world.

Bridge of Extradition!

Some of the fish in the river, as if tempted, came out of the water one after another, jumping up and down, and landing on top of the golden clouds, to reach the illusion of Elysium.

"Master, I'm here to save you!"

Huang Xiaotian shouted, his body flew up, like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, and slapped his palm towards the monk's Elysium.

"Spend all your lives".

The monk waved his hand again, and an identical golden ball caught Huang Xiaotian in the air and pressed it to the ground. The bridge of extradition was divided into two, and a golden bridge was also erected, connecting in front of Huang Xiaotian.

Huang Xiaotian was trapped, and he was also invaded by the hundreds of millions of thoughts on the golden ball. But the yellow coat on his body suddenly turned yellow, turning into a protective cover like a cocoon, protecting him inside, and actually blocking his thoughts outside.

"Shame!"

Shen Feng rolled his eyes, but his mind was spinning rapidly, looking for a way to crack it.

Just when Shen Feng was trapped by the mysterious monk who suddenly appeared, on the Avengers camp outside the Demon Forest, the Tiger Head Gang was also facing a huge crisis at this time.

Without him, a close to invincible acquaintance of the Tiger Head Gang, who was about to rob their gang leader at this time.