Chapter 192: Lackeys
Ji Chan looked at the mortals kneeling on top of the Jade Emperor, a flash of enjoyment flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered: "Don't leave yet?"
"With the blood of fools like you, warn the world that the Buddha is merciful, but there are also times when Vajra is angry!"
His words fell, and behind him, a faint Buddha shadow appeared, and the Buddha's hands reached out, and a creature that looked like a snake but not a snake lingered on it.
"Brother Jizen's Great Buddha Descending Dragon Visualization Diagram has become more proficient. Behind the old man, those fellow travelers commented that they didn't look at the merchants and tourists who were trembling on their knees.
"It's just like it, there is only one point of god-likeness, if it is really introduced, the dragon above the golden body of the Buddha will have the dragon power manifested. The old man was also instructing, these young people were all his disciples.
"The master has seen the Venerable perform a dragon descending technique, and above the Buddha, there is a true dragon spirit swimming!" the old man opened his mouth, causing those apprentices to exclaim, it was a real dragon, and it was rumored that as long as this clan reached adulthood, it would be an immortal and god-like existence.
They chatted like this, not looking at those mortals at all, even the kind old men, and in their hearts, they agreed with Ji Chan's words.
This time they came out, but they were ordered by the Buddha of the sect master of the Western Wilderness Zen Sect to come here to investigate the destruction of Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Therefore, in the eyes of these people, these foolish people who rely on Mount Tai to live and stand on the ruins of Xiaoleiyin Temple are accomplices, and they should sacrifice their lives to appease the Buddha's vajra anger.
These people were chatting, Ji Chan had already made a move, and the palms of the Buddha shadow behind him turned into substance, pressing down towards those ordinary people who were kneeling on the ground.
The eldest lady was also among them, at this moment she was no longer spicy and bold, her eyes were full of fear and despair, at that moment, she thought of her husband who worked in Daicheng, and the son who was already studying in a private school.
Just as these two Buddha palms were about to fall on the top of everyone's heads, but in an instant under the extreme speed, they stopped again.
The two extremes of extreme movement and extreme silence made the sound of endless sonic booms erupt all around these Buddha's palms.
Ji Chan's face was hideous, and he became a little stiff at this moment, no matter how he urged the phantom of the big Buddha behind him, the two Buddha palms were still stagnant on the top of the heads of those fools.
"What's going on?!" As soon as Ji Chan's thoughts came to him, he heard a chuckle with coldness.
"Cut off the head and pay tribute to the so-called high monks with my human race, when did the lackeys of the Buddha clan have such courage?"
The chuckle fell, and the still Buddha palms shattered inch by inch, turning into Buddha light, and swaying down the sky.
This is not the end, as the pair of Buddha palms shattered, behind Ji Chan, the huge Buddha shadow was also under the stunned and crystal face of Ji Chan, turned into a bubble, and the wind blew away.
"Poof!" The Buddha's shadow disappeared, and Ji Chan was also like a heavy blow, coughing up blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair and disbelief: "I...... I'm deposed!"
All this is between the lightning and flint, from the suppression of the Buddha's palm to the abolition of Ji Chan, just between breaths, until Ji Chan vomited blood and flew upside down, the old man and apprentice on the side reacted,
The old man quickly came to Ji Chan's side, and his kind face became gloomy: "What person?"
"The one who sent you to the western heavens. The chuckle rang out again, and a young man and woman suddenly appeared in the empty sky in front of the old man.
This pair of young men and women were Qin Shu and Wu Ying who came out of the Yin and Yang Realm, and as soon as they came out, they saw the scene of Ji Chan alone suppressing those ordinary human races.
The enemy was very red when he saw him.
As soon as Ji Chan saw Qin Shu and Wu Ying, he immediately gritted his teeth and looked at the old man: "Kill them! Kill! Kill! Teacher! They abolished me!"
"Kill them and avenge me!"
His face was hideous, at this moment, the meridians in his body were shattered inch by inch, even the dantian was turned into several pieces, and the yuan infant in his body was beaten to death, and the body was still attached to a piece of dantian fragment, he was completely wasted, and it was impossible to even rebuild.
He is only a young child, and he is not even qualified to take it.
The great hatred of such a wasted cultivator made his eyes look at Qin Shu full of ferocity, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him and bite off a few pieces of Qin Shu's flesh.
It's just that he doesn't have a chance.
Qin Shu in mid-air listened to Ji Chan's words, and suddenly frowned, "Noise!"
I didn't see him make any other movements, and Ji Chan, who was constantly shaking his body because of the hideous face, suddenly stiffened, and then his entire body shattered like the previous Buddha shadow.
Immediately, on the top of the Jade Emperor at the top of Mount Tai, there was a smell of blood.
"A lackey is a lackey, even the blood smells so bad, it is not worthy of flowing in the land of Zen and defiling the holy land of my human race!" Qin Shu was still dissatisfied, and said so.
With a wave of his hand, a flame shot out from his fingertips, this is the origin of fire from the dantian universe, nothing is burned, and it is used to burn this kind of dirty blood, and it is just a knife to kill chickens.
As soon as the flame touched those blood stains, the blood instantly evaporated into nothing.
All this, Qin Shu and Wu Ying watched, the old man and those masters and apprentices also watched, and their faces did not suffer half a point because of the ashes of their companions.
The old man's cloudy eyes stared at Qin Shu and Wu Ying, the two uninvited guests, and after taking a look at Wu Ying, he withdrew his gaze and stared at Qin Shu tightly.
This old man's cultivation is extraordinary, and he can naturally see that Wu Ying is just a young man, maybe he is distracted, but even if he breaks through, it is nothing more than this in the eyes of the old man.
Only Qin Shu, a young man, made the old man full of solemnity, because no matter how he looked at it, he could only see that Qin Shu had no cultivation.
But he killed his Yuanying apprentice Ji Chan in a flash, and he could still float in the air, how could he be a mortal without any cultivation?
The only explanation is that this young man's cultivation is extremely profound, so profound that even he can't detect it in the slightest.
Thinking of this, the old man's face became even more solemn, he folded his hands together, and shouted a Buddha name: "This benefactor, we are lay disciples of the Western Wilderness Zen Sect, and we have come to investigate the destruction of the monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple on the order of the Buddha. ”
Because of fear, the old man directly moved out of the Western Wilderness Zen Sect behind him, in his opinion, even if this young man's cultivation is profound, he will not dare to touch him, because he is a lay disciple of the Western Wilderness Zen Sect.
If you like Zen Buddhism, it is a holy land, and if you kill the children of the holy land, even if you are a strong person in the empty and dark cave, you have to think about it one or two.
The corners of Qin Shu's mouth outlined an indifferent smile, and with one step, an invisible wave of qi shot out, blocking all the masters and apprentices, including the old man.
Immediately, the flame tongue of the essence of the fire that was still burning spewed out, devouring the blood and corpses of these people and incinerating them into nothingness.