Chapter 1147 The Golden Dragon of the Dharma Protector, the Glass Treasure Pestle

The Buddha has not appeared to the West Heaven for a long time, and when was the last time his old man appeared to the heavens? Hundreds of thousands of years ago.

The Buddha hadn't been beaten for a long time, and when was the last time he was beaten...... Never before!

When he entered the world to practice and become a mortal, it was not counted, and no one dared to touch a finger of the Buddha in the immortal sky.

The Buddha appeared in the state of unrest, and it caused a sensation all over the world. Then the Buddha was beaten in the state of restlessness...... The universe was shocked, and the immortals were shocked! And he was still hit on the head with a stick.

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the western mirage hanging high in the sky shattered, but before the mirage was shattered, all the immortals around the state clearly saw that in the midst of bliss, in the Pure Land, and on the spiritual mountain, the Buddhas of the heavens were ranked as Bodhisattvas or urged the clouds to drive or escape from the strange light, leaving the altar and going down the mountain.

The West is moving, and ten thousand Buddhas are driving!

Why they set out and where they were going could not be clearer -- there was a demon here that knocked on the Buddha's head.

And the 'Buddha' was attacked with a stick, and listened to the little devil of the treasure man say again, 'I am the only one in the world and the sky', and after a little stunned, he came back to his senses, and the next moment the golden light on the big Buddha shattered.

The soul of the prostrate dissipated, and the Buddha withdrew the manifestation. Without saying a word, without seeing the thunderstorm and cursing cruelly, the 'Buddha' retreated...... What else can you do if you don't retreat, what else can you say, and what if you still stay, what if you get a stick again.

It's so embarrassing, I really don't have the face to stay longer.

Su Jing's heart was full of joy! That moment, that feeling, that 'dong' sound...... Stoned. When he was so happy and satisfied, he suddenly began to think about it and stopped listening.

He thought that when he didn't listen, he would shake her tatters. Tell her that she was imprisoned in the Great Ghost Master of the Leakless Abyss, and then show her the baguette and show her which part of the stick hit the Buddha.

The little demon girl will smile in surprise, and she will look good.

Also, when these things are completely over, and they are brought back to Middle-earth, they will tell Senior Brother SΓΉ Chenxiaosheng about beating the Buddha, and the beautiful senior brother will laugh for a long time, as for Senior Brother He Yu...... He is old-fashioned, and it is estimated that he will teach people a lesson in front of him, and then laugh secretly when no one is around.

The thoughts are only in a moment, and the next moment the killing and robbery are coming! Xiang Anzhou, Xiang Su Jing! The Buddha of Compassion behind the Buddha Ling Li will attack with all his strength, and he will kill Su Jing!

The stick just now was not heavy, although it was just a Buddha's spiritual breath in front of him. But the other party's eyesight is not a joke. Su Jing didn't dare to gather his strength, for fear that he would notice and dodge this stick.

The important thing is not who to kill, but the attitude: I hit you. I've beaten you.

The stick is not heavy. Mother Buddha's braincase is also hard enough. The pain was very painful, but the injury was very light, she was leaned over by the Buddha, and her consciousness was only temporarily suppressed but not lost. Knowing what had just happened, at this moment the Buddha's spiritual breath left, and the Buddha of Compassion in a lifetime was furious!

The big Buddha flew into the sky, people turned over with their hands in the sky, the seal of the king of Ming and the seal of subduing demons fell straight from the sky, silent and invisible calamity, and the mysterious power was killed;

Su Jing did not leave the state of restlessness, still in the shape of a happy Arhat, the baguette in his hand slammed down to the ground, the stick hit the ground, three blows in succession, three knocks like a war drum sensation, and then a puff of Buddha light between the stick and the ground exploded, and the light gold Buddha mang, which was no different from the light gold Buddha mangs when the West Heaven Paradise monk exerted his magical powers.

It's just that the golden light on the Arhat stick has nothing to do with bliss, its Dharma, its thoughts, its devotion and practice all come from the world of Middle-earth!

The sticks rushed into the golden light, and the golden light swept away, turning into a soaring wind, roaring on the Lingzhou, resisting the Fa and fighting the heavens! The Arhats from Middle Earth also used Buddhism to face the great Buddha from the Western Heavens! For a while, the Buddhist supernatural powers were entangled with the Lingzhou sky, and it was a situation in which no winner or loser.

"Huh?" Eclipse raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Su Jing who was projected by his divine sense on the top of Xiao Guangming: "Cultivation has risen greatly, how can you make such progress?"

Su Jing's fighting skills have never been bad, just by virtue of his Arhat form, he can withstand a round of onslaught from the Great Buddha, which is still beyond the expectations of Eclipse Hai and others, and also beyond his ability to have. Su Jing said modestly: "What kind of ...... is this?"

Before he said three words, the first generation of compassion Buddha in the sky raised his breath sharply and opened angrily: "Open, open, open!" The three words roared into Hong Zhong Dalu, and the angry sound roared through three thousand miles, and the shallow cultivators in the group of immortals were heard by the loud voice, only to feel the qi and blood churning, and staggered backwards.

In the roar, the face of the Buddha of Compassion showed pain, and the back of the broad Buddha suddenly burst into blood, and the golden skin and jade flesh burst open one after another hideous wounds, and then in the wounds, one after another red arms grew out!

The roar fell, and the left three and right four behind the Buddha regenerated seven arms.

Seven arms in unison, seven hands in unison!

The palm of the palm hides the seal, and the seal is vivid: tower, wood, river, bell, flag, bowl, and staff.

The palm of the hand opens, the law seal transforms into shape: a tower flies horizontally, turns into a hundred zhang scale, the tower inside the tower is blazing, covering the Su Jing; a tree shakes, turns into a thousand acres of purple leaf forest, a leaf carves a seal and a tree 3,000 leaves, a thousand hectares of forest is the big seal of thousands of Buddhas, the purple leaves float zero Buddhist law seal seals the sky and covers all directions; a river spreads boundlessly, and the blow of the long whip twitches the state; there are also silver bells that shake the sky loudly, the law flag flutters and rolls the wind, the bowl sprinkles thousands of thunders, and the staff raises thousands of star stones in the sky......

In the fire array of the ancestor master, the Buddha mother only had the share of running away from the wilderness, but it was too sharp in the slanting sun killing array, not that the Buddha mother was bad. Now the Buddha's mother is angry and descends to the boundless killing and robbery, the power of the Tao is incomparable! Dare to be disrespectful to the Buddha, and retribution is coming at this moment!

Full of killing and looting, besieging the state in all directions.

It was difficult to resist the golden wind of Buddha Mang, which was only stirred up by the Arhat baguette, and the great sage of the sea on the top of Xiao Guangming smiled: "Let the sun smash it or let us out?"

The great sage's figure was blurred, and he turned into the true appearance of the giant snake, Qiu Ping'an, the black wind, and Xiao Sixteen and others also began to urge the law to transform into shape, ready to go out to help Su Jing fight the Buddha, but Su Jing shook his head: "The great sage can watch the battle with peace of mind." ”

didn't let go of the dragon and snake, but he didn't call for a hundred miles of sun, Su Jing suddenly moved, one step of seven hundred miles, running around on the uneasy state.

Run seventeen steps, and when each step falls, the baguette in your hand will be sinking. Hit the ground with a thud.

After each stick falls, there will be a puff of Buddha light flickering, and under the Buddha's light, an arhat will appear! And Su Jing did not stop and continued to run down...... After running seventeen steps in an instant, all seventeen Arhats appeared.

The eighteenth step, Su Jing stepped into the Dharma position.

Eighteen Arhats formed a formation.

The array was formed, and there was a moment of lightning and flint, and the golden light on the undisturbed state was extinguished, and the Buddhist magic power from Su Jing dissipated...... At that moment, there was no curse, no thought, no light, only eighteen bald monks sitting on the ground, looking up at the murderous methods of killing and robbery outside the sky.

The next moment, the eighteen Arhats raised their hands in unison. Eighteen baguettes flew away.

Stick flying, stick dancing, stick into a golden dragon!

The stick is the law of the Arhats. The stick is the wrath of the Arhats, the black stick in the hand, and the real dragon of the Dharma after taking off the hand and rushing into the sky!

The roar of the dragon soared into the sky, and the eighteen arhats formed a formation of eighteen heavenly dragons. The golden light on the state of Restlessness dissipated violently. Endless Wind Endless Kill. Infinite compassion and infinite power! The golden color burst out again, facing the supernatural powers of the great Buddha outside the sky.

Nice, but not enough...... Eclipse Hai thought.

More than just the sea. All the people watching the battle inside and outside the state have this idea, the eighteen arhats appear together, and the long stick in their hands turns into a Dharma protector dragon, with great power and great supernatural powers, which is great, but it is still a little worse than the supernatural powers of the Great Buddha.

In the sky, outside the sky, the two Buddhist forces killed a place, the fire tower shook the Buddha wood violently, and all the magical powers of the Buddha of compassion in the first life became more and more ferocious, on the other hand, the golden dragon and the golden wind evoked by the eighteen Arhats, the dragon swam heavy and the wind swept away, and then fell into the wind before fighting, and it couldn't last too long.

In such a fight, the Arhats will be defeated.

But even if he has a big advantage, the Buddha of Compassion is still not enough, and he dares to do something to the Buddha. It is not enough to show the solemnity of the Buddha, not enough to see the truth, not enough to deter the eight directions, not enough to make the immortals awe, not enough to set an example.

"The Buddha of the Ten Directions of the Ten Directions of the South Immortal Residence!"

"Ten ways to live in the south!"

"Nan Wuchang lives in the Ten Directions Monk!"

......

I compassionate Buddha chanted again, the sound of the Buddha's first strict mantra caused a sensation in the fairy sky, just in the thunder mantra, the loud voice of the Buddha became hoarse and ugly, and the undefeated golden body of the Buddha cracked inch by inch!

With the mantra, the golden blood of the Buddha gathers, rolls, and transforms...... When the mantra fell, the golden body of the Buddha of Compassion was mottled, but there was a nine-foot-long Vajra Secret Trace glass pestle beside her.

Before the eleven disciples of the Buddha drove and the nine disciples died without crowns, there was also a Buddhist disciple who fell, the Buddha's ten disciples and the white bird monk.

The White Bird Monk entered later than the crownless, but his cultivation was far above the crownless. Among the four favorite disciples of the Buddha, there is a position of the White Sparrow Monk.

The white finch fell, the golden body was cremated, and twenty-six unsullied glass relics were obtained. The first disciple of the Buddha, the holy monk Yanding, cast a spell to refine these 26 relics into a demon-slaying pestle. The relics are refined into ritual instruments, but they can be combined or divided. Later, this vessel was given to the Mother Buddha by the swallow top.

Twenty-six Buddha mothers, each person refining a pure glass relic, when the Buddha mother set thoughts, twenty-six beads can be condensed into the King Kong secret glazed pestle, the demon and the immortal are invincible!

The powerful weapon is not only a compassionate Buddha, but a joint sacrifice of twenty-six Buddha mothers. It's just that this magic weapon is so heavy and extraordinarily heavy that it can't move with the power of the Buddha of Compassion himself, and he has to sprinkle blood from his golden body to add spirit to this pestle.

As soon as the glass pestle was born, it reflected the strange light in the sky, and then the strange light burst away, and the glass pestle hit the uneasy state!

Pestle falls, medium!

It was smashing in the golden wind array that swirled from the eighteen-day dragon on the uneasy state.

There was a loud bang, and the wind swept through the air waves. The bodies of the eighteen golden dragons with teeth and claws on the state of Disturbance were subjected to a tremendous force, and they suddenly froze in place as if they had been immobilized, motionless! Immediately, visible to the naked eye, the bodies of the huge golden dragons began to crack layer by layer, and the Dao Dao cracks quickly crawled all over their strong bodies.

Anyone can understand that when the eighteen golden dragons are finished, they will soon shatter -

There will be two shifts, but I didn't sleep well last night, and today I'm a little broken, and I'm always groggy as if someone has knocked a stick on my head, and I'm writing very slowly.

In fact, it's not particularly slow.,It's just writing and pushing and writing to do useless work.,The next chapter is being written.,It's definitely going to be written after twelve o'clock.,Don't wait for students who go to bed early.,I'm really sorry.。 (To be continued......)