"alright."
"What a coincidence, we are also fine."
This scene really seems to have the benevolence and righteousness of Duke Xiang of Song;
After everyone has set up their chariots, horses, and cannons and is ready, they can have a fair fight.
Here, the Bodhisattva has made preparations. The Xumi Small World has been consolidated and is expected to be able to withstand the excitement brought about by the next action.
On the other hand, the Taoist priest didn't do much except picking his nose, bragging, and scratching his crotch.
At the moment, the Bodhisattva's figure is still calm. With every step he takes, the picture behind him becomes more distorted. It accumulates step by step, and in the end, it will form the most terrifying pressure.
This pressure,
Enough to force the last Lord to use his true power.
This is actually the sole purpose of the Bodhisattva.
He didn't intend to have a decisive battle with the last Lord of the Mansion here. All he needed to do was just to have a brief fight.
This pressure comes from the soul, from reality and even from faith, bringing people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression and despair.
Zhou Ze's eyes turned slightly red and he bit his lips with his teeth.
What surprised the Bodhisattva was that the old Taoist didn't seem to be abnormal when facing such pressure. After all, he was a person who stood at the same level as himself a thousand years ago, so he did have some composure.
But the young man on the bed next to the old Taoist was the same.
even,
The middle-aged man who had performed the worst before was now able to stand there steadily with his head down.
The Bodhisattva is tired.
Come for alms,
After so many days of wandering around,
He also felt a little bored.
at this time,
He missed the wound-covered sky of hell and the flowers and plants in the flowerbed at the entrance of his own small temple that needed careful care.
Let's end it.
All that.
The Bodhisattva raised his hand.
Behind him,
A golden Buddha figure appeared.
The Buddha is vast, the Buddha is solemn, the Buddha is boundless!
Zhou Ze reached out, grabbed Lao Zhang's shoulder and pulled him back.
"You go down."
At this time, as a boss and a leader, Boss Zhou's performance was indeed qualified. He could have pretended to know nothing, or just continued to shout why with red eyes and watched Lao Zhang go up to sacrifice himself.
Unfortunately, Boss Zhou really couldn't do this. Maybe it was because he was too depressed and tired in his previous life, and he really didn't want to live so cautiously in this life.
The old Taoist looked up at the terrifying Buddha light above him, then looked at Zhou Ze in front of him, and muttered:
"I can't stop it."
Yes, it can't be stopped.
What I am talking about is not the Buddha's light, but the changes in Lao Zhang.
It's like a ship with a hole in it. It's only a matter of time before it sinks.
"Boss, it's okay."
Lao Zhang did not retreat as Zhou Ze requested, but continued to stand where he was.
"Be obedient, come back, I'll do it."
Boss Zhou did not discuss this with the fool in his heart. He still did not believe that when he risked his life and stood up first, Tiehanhan would be willing to follow him silently and be slapped to death by the Bodhisattva like slapping a fly.
However,
When Zhou Ze tried to pull the stubborn and disobedient Old Zhang back,
But I was surprised to find that
Lao Zhang stood there.
Like it was nailed there.
It's impossible to pull it.
And a heat was transmitted from his palms, and the temperature was rising rapidly.
“Hiss…”
Zhou Ze subconsciously withdrew his burned hand.
Old Zhang turned around, looked at Zhou Ze and smiled.
"Boss, I volunteered."
"Fuck you, come back here. I don't have time to play sentimental games with you. Isn't that disgusting?"
Lao Zhang took a deep breath and nodded.
“Then it’s not sentimental.”
After that,
Old Zhang raised his head suddenly.
On him,
A milky white flame also rose up.
"roar!"
A low roar came from Lao Zhang's body, and flames rushed up.
"boom!"
The huge palm condensed by the Bodhisattva could not last long in the flames. Before it fell, it was burned to ashes.
Di Ting under the lotus seat bared its teeth. It could clearly feel that a terrifying aura was gradually awakening, and this aura was a natural threat to it!
The old Taoist smiled, took a banana, peeled it open and took a bite.
Oh,
Watching a show.
The Bodhisattva's eyes narrowed slightly, a sense of déjà vu coming over him, he clasped his hands together again and said in a deep voice:
“The Buddha’s teachings are boundless.”
The majestic Buddha's light poured down like a mountain, suppressing everything!
Lao Zhang's lips kept moving, as if he was repeating something, and at this moment, he raised one hand.
The milky white flames began to spread, and his body gradually became transparent.
When there is only one competitor left, that is when Xiezhi returns. In the end, what returns is Xiezhi and the rules of law.
This is not a throne. Whoever sits on it can inherit this vast kingdom. This is a furnace. Whoever enters will be completely melted.
"The law is always there!"
A dull voice came from Lao Zhang's body, with a hint of dullness, as if he had just woken up and had not yet fully opened his eyes, still drowsy.
However,
This sky,
But a net really appeared.
This network,
Covering the sky,
It seems that everything in the world can be caught in its net, and no matter how small it is, it will be exposed.
Even the mountain-like Buddha light was now tightly wrapped in it, unable to move at all.
Two consecutive Buddhist teachings were easily resolved by the other party. Fortunately, they were now in this small Sumeru world and not in hell, otherwise a lot of people would be surprised.
High above, the Bodhisattva who has been behind the curtain of hell for a thousand years, when has he ever been so weak in front of a human being
Even when he was hit one after another when facing Ying Gou and the return of the first generation, it was only because the Bodhisattva was too disdainful to fight them at that time.
As long as you don't take action, it means you have never lost.
No matter how miserable the ending is, he still maintains a sense of composure.
This is not that I am forcing myself to flatter myself. After all, that day, whether it was the one who beat him or the one who watched him being beaten, afterward, they all had a higher regard for the Bodhisattva.
But right now,
The Bodhisattva has already taken action.
Once the action is taken, the outcome of winning or losing will definitely come.
The Taoist priest continued to eat the banana and said jokingly:
"I say, Dizang, you didn't have enough to eat, did you?"
This was purely for fun, and he really liked the scene in front of him.
After working so hard to dig such a big pit, and then watching Jizo jump into the pit step by step,
hiss,
This taste, this sense of accomplishment, the texture of this melon is delicious.
Behind, the golden lotus floated up and came directly above.
Next,
The Bodhisattva's figure disappeared from the original place and appeared on the golden lotus.
The light of the golden lotus and the aura of the Bodhisattva instantly merged.
At this moment,
The brilliance is restrained,
Only layers of substance that looked like gold powder remained covering the golden lotus.
"town!"
The Bodhisattva made a seal with both hands.
The whereabouts of Jinlian.
"boom!"
The rising milky white flame was directly separated by the golden lotus.
The tremendous pressure just disappeared.
“Buzz!”
Lao Zhang's body trembled violently, and there were crisp sounds at his knees as if he could not bear the weight.
“Crack!” “Crack!”
Two closely connected breaking sounds were heard.
Lao Zhang knelt down on the ground, supporting himself with his hands.
Golden Lotus is above,
The terrifying pressure came in waves.
Lao Zhang's back began to be pressed down again and again.
Since Buddhism was ineffective against the other party's strange flames, the Bodhisattva chose something else.
Under this terrifying pressure, Lao Zhang's spine began to explode one section after another like firecrackers.
This sound makes one's scalp tingle.
The old Taoist threw the banana peel in his hand directly to the ground.
Pointing at the Bodhisattva above, he scolded:
"Bah, how shameless! Who was it that said that he couldn't stand the looks of those Buddhas in the Buddhist world and came to hell alone to search for the true Dharma
What’s the matter? You can’t stand the fact that they are still using their magic weapons? You are too hypocritical!
This golden lotus is the relic of the ancient Buddha Dipankara after his death. It is considered a treasure in the Buddhist world, and yet you have it in your hands."
The Bodhisattva was neither happy nor sad, but was willing to respond to the old Taoist's words.
"There is no difference between tools. Even a Buddha holding a magic knife is an Arhat."
What this means is that tools are innocent and neither good nor evil. It depends on the nature of the person who uses it.
"Okay, okay, okay, you monks are good at verbal battles anyway."
The old Taoist rolled up his sleeves.
Finally got out of bed,
Pointing at the Buddha,
He jumped twice on the spot.
"It seems that I have no choice but to take action myself. I warn you, if I really take action, don't run away if you have the guts. I want to see if I can complete a love-hate relationship for you before Xuanyuan Sword comes to find me!"
The Bodhisattva still stood on the golden lotus, continuing to suppress and grind Old Zhang below, but her eyes had already looked towards the old Taoist.
"Come on, come on, I don't like bullying. You deal with this kid first, and I'll fight you in a duel!"
The old Taoist put on the demeanor of a seasoned veteran.
After hearing this, the Bodhisattva
Lowered his head,
Looking down at the golden lotus,
Old Zhang had been crushed to the point where his body was almost unrecognizable as a human being, lying on the ground.
For a time,
The Bodhisattva was silent.
"Oh, did you figure it out? Not bad, not bad, you are a smart person. There may be few people in this world who are smarter than you. But really, as I said before, if I give you another thousand years, I guess the situation will be completely different. But there is nothing I can do.
Don’t say that I, your brother, bullied you.”
After that,
The old Taoist pointed at Zhou Ze behind him.
Then he pointed at Old Zhang who was almost being crushed into a flat surface.
"Here, even I can only be considered a younger brother."
After that,
The old Taoist showed a smile of great gloating.
Continued:
"People are worried that the eggshells are too hard to hatch. This is great. You can help him peel the shells.
Thank you, Ang! "