Divine Burial

Chapter 267: War (11)

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The reason why Monk Jueming was so awkward was that the black energy radiating from Ada's body turned into a big Buddha with a height of tens of hundreds of meters after it was condensed.

This Buddha's body is dark, standing there, like a black iron mountain.

It does not have three heads and six arms, and it looks like a human being, but anyone knows it is a Buddha at a glance.

His face was full of hatred, his face was slightly distorted, and it looked a bit hideous.

A faint golden light emerged from the surface of the black Buddha. I saw that it was six chains like chains. They came down from the top of the Buddha's head, pierced the limbs and chest, and locked it firmly.

However, the chain is now broken, as if it has lost its function. Six black runes walked around the chains like bugs, swallowing them. I was stunned. This big black Buddha was transformed by Ah Da. I never knew that Ah Da had this kind of change.

Obviously, Ah Da has always been locked by some kind of force, or sealed. This should have been done by Asan, otherwise, she would not be able to untie the shackles so easily.

Ah San is still chanting the spell, the rune is moving faster and faster, and the chain is swallowed more and more areas. Gradually, black light began to appear on the Buddha's body, and this light was able to cover his whole body behind him.

Maybe it was a few minutes, maybe just a few seconds, when the last bit of chain was completely swallowed by the rune, the eyes of the tall black Buddha opened, and a bright black light appeared in the position of his pupils. It suddenly raised its head and let out a terrifying roar, boundless, and its ferocious aura radiated from his body, whipping up wind and dust in the world.

Monk Jue Ming sighed, and the Buddha's name kept chanting. I knew what the monk knew, so I couldn't help but ask him, "What happened to Ah Da?"

Monk Jueming chanted Sheng Nanwu Amitabha again, and then he looked at the big black Buddha and said: "This senior was close to the Arhat status before he was alive. At the moment of his death, he realized his heart and became an Arhat after his death. However, he watched. It is the evil Buddha, and what is enlightened is the evil fruit. Now it is difficult to reach the bliss of the west..."

It suddenly dawned on me that before Ah Da died, what he saw was the fake Buddha killing the monks. He asked Asan if it was a Buddha. Ah San thought that the answer he wanted was a "yes" word, but he didn't expect that this answer made Ah Da completely give up.

He saw the Buddha, but he was not the real Buddha, but the world Buddha, the Buddha in his heart.

Just like the monk Jue Ming said, it was an evil Buddha, and Ah Da had an understanding before he died, but this understanding was based on a wrong premise. Therefore, although he has become an Arhat, he is black.

I looked at the roaring black big Buddha, and saw the runes slowly moving, gathering towards its right palm, and at the same time asked: "Have you ever seen something like this before?"

Monk Jue Ming shook his head and said, "I have never heard Master mention it, nor did it say it in the Buddhist scriptures."

I nodded, sighed, and said, "It seems that it should be unique. I really didn't expect that the word unique would be so uncomfortable and there is no taste of joy at all."

"Even if I saw a false Buddha, I still could realize that I could become an Arhat. Could it be that the chance that Master said was referring to this..." Monk Jue Ming thought thoughtfully next to me.

The six runes are now gathered in the right palm of the black Buddha, they merge with each other, and then spit out the engulfed chains. I was a little stunned, I don't know what this means.

What is shocking is that the chains are entangled with each other like twine, and in the blink of an eye, they become a stick.

A golden stick with six yokes entangled!

The one-hundred-meter-high black Buddha held a stick in one hand, and his aura became more violent. It bowed its head slightly, and its dark eyes looked into the base. That gaze contained too much negative power. Wherever the gaze passed, the air kept squeaking, like the space was squeezed by inexplicable force.

I don't know how to call it today's Ah Da, it looks like this, obviously can no longer be called a bronze corpse.

However, it seems inappropriate to treat it as an ordinary Arhat. At the very least, normal Luohan is not black. What's more, how can Arhat exude a Buddha-like aura all over his body

I remembered that Lien Daozhen once said that Ah Da was a monk who killed Buddha.

From this point of view, such an Arhat who has never appeared in the world should be called: Buddha-killing Arhat.

The Buddha-killing Arhat... This may be one of the biggest jokes in the world. But under our noses, it really appeared.

The golden long stick is a hundred meters long and several meters thick, almost equal to the height of the black Buddha. The two contrasting colors look so natural on it.

Ah San's curse suddenly rose to a certain limit, as if he was screaming.

The body of the big black Buddha bends slightly, and countless forces between the heavens and the earth suddenly poured into its body. Most of those powers are related to hatred. And in this place where there has just been a battle, there are many such forces.

The strength entered the body, and several pieces of black armor gradually appeared outside of the black Buddha, which made it look more mighty.

Ah San's curse stopped abruptly at this moment, and her body shook slightly, as if weakly about to fall. I hurried over to help her and asked, "Is it all right?"

Asan shook his head, then pushed me away. She turned around, looked into the base with hateful eyes, and said, "Da, kill them!"

"Zhen..." There was a clear sound, and I felt that something was missing behind me. Turning his head to see, the big black Buddha disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At the same time, there was a loud rumbling noise from inside the base, and many people screamed in exclamation. I quickly turned my head back, and saw a golden long stick sweep across the crowd, knocking all the enemies into the air.

No matter whether it is a pseudo-arhat, a heavenly king, or those holding instruments, no one can stop this golden stick.

Ren Daozhen had just gotten rid of the opponent's chase at this moment, or the black Buddha, had drawn all the enemy's attention away, so he became an unattended character.

Lien Dao was really taken aback. He stood there and looked at the Buddha for a few moments before returning to me. First, I glanced at the baby corpse in my arms, frowned slightly, and asked, "What happened?"

I glanced at Asan, who was looking gloomy next to him, and said, "The baby's corpse was wounded, and Asan was so angry that he lost his mind. On the surface, Ah Da looked like a bronze corpse, but in fact it should have been sealed by power. , The seal yoke was removed by Asan, and it became like a Buddha-killing Arhat. As for what to do, I don’t need to talk about it."

"Buddha-killing Arhat?" Lian Dao really looked at A San in surprise, then he turned his head to look at the powerful black Buddha, and said, "Qihuang Dao really has some ways, and even I didn't see it. Become an Arhat. Now that the shackles are removed, and the breath has changed, you can find it. However, I think its breath is too vicious, and it seems to continue to absorb similar powers to grow oneself. If the world grows, use the power of Ah San I'm afraid it will be difficult to seal it again."

This sounded like an explanation, but in fact it was reminding Ah San to pay attention and accept it as soon as possible, so as not to leave a mess that cannot be cleaned up.

From the perspective of Lian Daozhen, our current task has been completed and we should go back. Although he was also annoyed at Xun Dingtian's sneak attack, but the previous punches were afraid that he could not be clear. If Xun Dingtian had no special means, he would have died at this moment. I really don’t know why he risked his death to attack me.

There doesn't seem to be any hatred between me and him, right? Besides, if he really wanted to kill me, why didn't he do it when he first met

The black Buddha did not show too much special power, but just a one-hundred-meter long stick was enough to sweep the entire base. If it hadn't been for the "Ming King" incarnation of a blind man to come and block it, within half a minute, there would be no more living person in the base.

Compared with the "King of Ming", the power of killing Buddha and Arhat is not bad, and it can be regarded as equal.

"King Ming" previously blocked the three incarnations of Lian Daozhen, and now he blocked the only Buddha-killing Arhat in the world. He is one of the most capable people in the world, just like Lu Bu during the Three Kingdoms period.

However, the long stick in the hands of the Buddha-killing Arhat is much more powerful than the six weapons of the "Ming King", at least better in terms of material. Although the "king of Ming" is not bad in strength, he does not dare to go head-to-head with gold sticks too much, and mostly focuses on venting his strength.

With him in front, the others quickly recovered. They no longer put their minds on Bai Human and Motianling, but all retracted into the base, centered on Professor Shu, and attacked all kinds of attacks on the Buddha-killing Arhat.

Ah Da's black eyes flashed with a black light, as if the Chinese characters struck by the black thunder shattered, no matter what the characters were written, they turned into gray in an instant. Only those with more than three characters can survive, but most of their power is consumed, and then swept away by the golden stick, it will also turn into fly ash.

I don't know what the black light is, I can only feel the overwhelming negative aura from above. Come to think of it, this is a stronger force than words such as "weak" and "scattered".

Many pseudo-arhats, heavenly kings, Shura, and King Kong besieged, which made the black Buddha look like the great sage of Qi Tian who had made trouble in the heavenly court was surrounded by the heavenly soldiers.

A golden long stick dances in its hands, and the tiger is in the wind, the golden light is pointing, and the direction is stunned. It's just that, with the "king of Ming" oppressing the battle, Ada did not have a chance to kill again.

Seeing the black Buddha being entangled, Asan bit her lip. She looked at Xu Zhenqing and said, "Help me once, and I will repay you in the future."

Xu Zhenqing looked at her with a gentle face, and said with a smile: "Wherever Xianggong said, what you want me to do, I will do what I should do."

Xu Zhenqing's eldest brother is a middle-aged man of five big and thick, holding a tiger-headed knife in his hand, and the knife is still dripping blood. He grinned and said with a smile: "The little girl is right. Xiao San is our son-in-law in Motianling. What you want to do in Motianling, there is no difference, why not report anything."

Xiao San... I was made to laugh by this man's words but didn't dare to laugh. Asan glanced at him, nodded and said: "Then please put up a battle and help me out." (End of this chapter)