Even the big and small rabbit demons did not expect that what came up the mountain was not the demon monk of the Yamaraja Temple in Shadili presiding over the three cuts, but the huge Weeping Buddha. Www. QUanbEn-xIAoShUo. cO
The giant Buddha, who should be full of mercy and compassion, is crying ferociously and loudly!
As soon as the Weeping Buddha went up the mountain, the people in the village immediately went into chaos. The old rabbit demon said to Wen Leyang in a deep voice: "Let the irrelevant people retreat! The demon monk gave up his body three times, and his soul entered this evil thing!"
After saying that, the old rabbit demon did not hide his Buddhist magical power in front of the other four sects, and suddenly let out a long cry as high-pitched as a baby's babbling: "Buddha! The long-fingered statue of the open sky, all kinds of karma. Haunted! Demon! Demon! Stop! Step!" Giant Buddha becomes a demon? Such an evil thing can still be obtained. The old rabbit demon knew that he was the strongest person in the village, so he immediately attacked, at least to test the enemy's strength.
The ten fingers of the old rabbit demon suddenly became soft and flat, like the tentacles of an octopus, opening and closing softly and flexibly in front of him, and countless filaments snaked out of the golden light like earthworms, The huge Weeping Buddha who had just entered the Buddha's light was instantly bound up. The Weeping Buddha could not move forward and began to struggle desperately!
The old rabbit demon rushed up like lightning and shouted again in a childish voice that made people's hair stand on end: "Buddha! Transform the heaven of happiness and cast down the devil!"
The phase of subduing demons is the angry phase when demons subjugate demons. According to legend, it is one of the eight phases of Buddha’s enlightenment, allowing his body to receive the power of the secret method of the West. After the old rabbit demon transformed into the demon-conquering form, the expression on his face suddenly became awe-inspiring and majestic. When his body was level with the chest of the Weeping Buddha, he clasped his hands together, and a bright and strong light that was strong enough to melt the golden spirit erupted like lightning. Shoot, it hit the crying Buddha's heart hard!
The Weeping Buddha wailed and suddenly sat down on the ground, while at the same time straining his body. There was a muffled sound, and all the entangled golden Buddha threads broke!
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter, amidst the drama of the Weeping Buddha's fall, and the seven Rainbow Brothers shouted at the same time: "Hit it!" Immediately, seven magnificent colors rose into the sky from the Tuoxie banner. Sweeping towards the Weeping Buddha!
The casual cultivators just woke up from a dream. On Niu Lishi's open chest, a large number of earth guard heart hairs were trembling with excitement. They grabbed their maces while laughing, and waved them for a moment. The huge white wolf appeared in front of them. Head popped up in the air. Chang howled and rushed towards the Weeping Buddha; Aunt Hong also smiled and rubbed her hands together, and one after another red flowers as big as the mouth of a bowl roared and circled into the sky; Mr. Panshan Gongye still put his hands behind his back, and after snorting coldly, he wiped The stern sword light rises viciously from the bottom up at the feet of the Weeping Buddha...
When the giant Buddha came up the mountain, the casual cultivators who liked to fight and cause trouble were first surprised and then delighted. Now when someone greeted them, they immediately gritted their teeth and stared, and began to use their magical powers. Hundreds of magic weapons were either cunning and vicious or magnificent, and filled with countless radiant lights that covered the sky. The sun was thrown towards the Weeping Buddha.
The old rabbit demon rushed to the front. The face is filled with anger and demon-conquering Buddha appearance. The hands kept turning. One after another Buddhist mudras for subduing demons. Like a lotus, it keeps blooming in his hands. Huge Buddhist talisman and seal characters are constantly condensed in the Buddha's light. Then he flashed away and flew lightly towards the Weeping Buddha.
The Weeping Buddha sat on the ground and cried loudly. Let all kinds of magic weapons clang and clank against him. Don't care at all. Just occasionally extending a hand. Seemingly clumsy, he smashed the Buddhist scriptures that the old rabbit demon Bu Le had dreamed of into pieces. The other hand kept reaching out. He kept tearing at the Buddha's light around him.
Originally invisible and textureless golden light. When Crying Buddha caught him, a large piece of it was torn off. Then the crying Buddha opened his mouth and chewed it a few times. Swallow it in a big gulp!
The last time the demon monk San Duan fought with the big and small rabbit demons in Shadi, both sides suffered losses. Now he has refined his soul into the Weeping Buddha. The strength is greatly increased compared to the original. The magic weapons of casual cultivators were thrown all over the sky. Although the momentum is astonishing, it cannot hurt the Weeping Buddha at all. Only the demon-conquering handprint of the old rabbit demon can make this monster even more fearful.
The little rabbit demon Shan recited a Buddhist verse. Once again, one step at a time. The Rakshasa ghost Jie Jie imprinted on his back smiled strangely. Drawing a strange arc in the air towards the Weeping Buddha! Xiaogui's body is extremely flexible. He jumped on the Weeping Buddha and climbed and wandered around like lightning. The four legs are like hooks and he grabs hard. The Weeping Buddha must have screamed earth-shatteringly. A piece of skin and flesh was torn off from the bronze Buddha's body, and the stench was overwhelming!
The boss of Yizigong Xia and the young master of Kunlun Dao, Liu Zheng, also looked at each other. At the same time, the figure disappeared in a shock. At this time, the crying Buddha seemed to be hurt by the beating. He jumped up with a grin on his face. His right hand still kept resisting the old rabbit demon's unhappy writing. His left hand grabbed it like lightning. The little Rakshasa kid that was walking around like electricity screamed strangely and was caught in its hand and cried as if it had put the little kid into its mouth. The kid let out a scream of bones and flesh rubbing against each other. A few strands of pale golden blood flowed from the corner of the crying Buddha's mouth.
The little rabbit demon's Dharma was broken, and he jumped back to the ground with a groan, and kept staggering back. The old rabbit demon saw that his demon-conquering form was unable to hurt the enemy at all, and he loved his disciple in his heart, and returned to the ground to support him. Good judgment.
Liu Zheng, the master of Kunlun Taoism, appeared first behind the Weeping Buddha, with his hands stretched straight and eight spiritual talismans between his fingers. His clear voice rang out from far into the sky: "Infinite, weave clouds, bind the body!" Then the eight spiritual talismans faced the wind. Flying, the floating clouds that were wandering leisurely in the sky seemed to have heard the call, and suddenly gathered from all directions. Eight thick and powerful long exercises rolled out from the clouds, wrapping around the body of the crying Buddha like a spiritual snake. The figure who had just jumped up The Weeping Buddha sat down again!
The moment the Weeping Buddha fell to the ground, Boss Xia appeared above it. His whole body was blooming with enchanting and angry flames of clear green land. His eyes were wide open and he screamed angrily: "God forbids you!" The long needle-like gun in his hand let out a sound. The roar that shook the world apart, struggled to break free from Boss Xia's hand, wrapped in a waterfall-like green spear, and mercilessly pierced the crying Buddha's heavenly spirit.
The crying Buddha fell to the ground and suddenly raised his head. His face was extremely ferocious, but his eyes were full of sorrow and pain. He suddenly glared at Boss Xia who was casting a spell to activate the spear.
Boss Xia only felt a coldness like a knife, piercing into his body from the eyes of the crying Buddha. He was caught off guard and screamed, and the murderous spear was quickly knocked back to its original shape, and it flew out of the air with its owner. Falling heavily to the ground!
Although Boss Xia was not seriously injured, he was extremely frightened. His painful eyes were like knives!
Kunlun Dao Liuzheng's cloud-weaving rope also burst instantly, and the eight talismans were like injured earthworms, jumping suddenly and then turning into blue smoke. The Weeping Buddha still cried loudly. Under the bombardment of half a day of magic weapons, he awkwardly climbed up again, with a painfully twisted Buddha face swaying from side to side. As if looking for something.
Suddenly there was a blast of thunder piercing the sky, and thousands of thunderbolts flashed like snakes. Wen Leyang took Xiao Yi's big horn, jumped up high, and shot the Weeping Buddha's big face! The cry of the Weeping Buddha suddenly turned into a shrill roar. He staggered back a few steps before he could stand still. His facial features were all blurred by Lei Xinsha. But after a while, like plasticine being squeezed by an invisible and skillful hand, the face that was beaten into a pulp by Lei Xinsha became clear again, and it was still full of tears!
In Wufuli, the head of Jilong Road is dead, the new head Qingniao is seriously injured and comatose, the real person Sanwei of Eyang Road was seriously injured when he came down the mountain, the demon monk Shan Jue, the boss of Yizigong Xia, and Kunlun Daoliu. The top three righteous monks and the old rabbit demon Bu Le took action one after another. In the eyes of others, it seemed that the earth-shattering magical power could not hurt the crying Buddha at all, so they all yelled and retreated.
The Weeping Buddha seemed to be irritated. After he stood firm, he started running around. With a wave of his two big hands, an unknown number of magic weapons were smashed to pieces by his slap. The crowd immediately burst into screams, and the monk who had destroyed the magic weapons was seriously injured and fell down.
The giant Buddha kept wailing in its mouth, causing people to turn on their backs wherever they went, and corpses and minced meat were muddy under the huge footprints! Wenjia Village in Jiudingshan is in chaos!
Except for the huge roar of Lei Xinsha, no one could stop him. Every time Wen Leyang fired a shot, he had to ask Xiao Yi to help him load the gunpowder for Lei Xin Sha. He was so anxious that he screamed: "What the hell? It's so strong!" This Weeping Buddha seems to have no magical powers, but its power is terrifying and its body is huge. It can split gold and split stone. The magic can't do anything to him at all.
The old rabbit demon gave a bitter laugh: "Three Cuts went against the will of heaven and used gods to refine the Buddha. Now it is the indestructible Dharma of Vajra!"
The Buddha statue was originally a majestic and compassionate auspicious spirit. However, this bronze Buddha has been placed in the evil place for more than a thousand years. It is invaded by the evil evil energy day and night. What kind of magic is used to refine the demon monk Sanjuan? In the end, he became the indestructible monster that cries like now.
The little rabbit demon Shan Duan turned back to the monk behind him and ordered: "Great Mercy Array, block him for a moment!" After saying that, he and the old rabbit demon found a place to sit cross-legged, with identical rings entwined on their hands. The handprints, the face also showed the general solemnity of treasure, and the practice began to evoke new magical powers.
Liu Zheng, the young master of Kunlun, also took a deep breath. He sat firmly with his five hearts facing the sky until he closed his eyes. He no longer looked at the crying Buddha who was mistreating everyone. Kunlun Dao disciples jumped to the master's side. Sit upright and cast spells together with Liu Zheng.
When the Yizi Gong Xia boss came, he was afraid that the Wen family would misunderstand him. I only had a few people with me, and I didn't expect such a huge formation. Now that he couldn't form the one-word formation of the Yizi Palace, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, raised his small gun, summoned the divine light, and pounced on the Weeping Buddha again! For a moment, the stern green divine light surged, and deafening loud noises overlapped. Boss Xia finally entangled the crying Buddha for a moment.
The seats in the five major monasteries of the Great Mercy Temple surrounded the little stuttering monk with a panic-stricken expression.
Ah Dan tried to rush in to save Little Stutter several times, but was stopped by other monks. Ah Dan didn't know what a group of big monks were doing around the little monk. He gritted his teeth and took a few steps back. He waved his little fists and was about to charge upward when suddenly a series of exclamations sounded from around him!
Weeping Buddha finally got rid of Boss Xia's gun spirit and was rushing towards Ah Dan. He bent down and stretched out his hands to catch him like a big net. The face is still full of sorrow and weeping, but the eyes are full of smiles. Two completely opposite looks intertwined on the face of the crying Buddha make people shudder!
Boss Xia's face was pale, and he was standing on a big tree, panting in embarrassment...
First there was a crisp cry, and Mumu picked up Ahdan like a swallow in the forest, and slid to the side almost against the ground.
Wen Leyang followed closely behind, holding the big speaker that Xiao Yi had just installed in his hand. He raised his hand to shine on the giant hand of the Weeping Buddha, and there was a roar. Thousands of thunder rays pierced the hand of the Weeping Buddha!
Weeping Buddha seemed to have grabbed the cactus, screamed and pulled it back tremblingly, but the other hand, which was not injured, did not pause, stretched out like lightning, and grabbed Mu Mu and Ah Dan without a trace of wind. go!
Just when the big hand was about to catch Mu Mu, there was another crisp shout, and a silver spear with a sharp sound of breaking through the air appeared between Mu Mu and Buddha's hand without any warning, with the word "Gong Xia" The boss's daughter, Nineteen, raised her silver spear majestically and jumped over!
The silver spear only held up for a moment before it snapped, and Nineteen groaned. The slim body fell to the side. The giant hand of the Weeping Buddha kept shaking, and after a strange tremor, it grabbed Mumu again. It was bound to win Ah Dan.
Wen Leyang followed closely behind Mu Mu, and while Nineteen waved his gun to stop the enemy, he had already pounced on her. The limbs suddenly closed to hug the thumb of the Buddha's hand, and the whole body was shaken by the wrong fist!
The monks at the Great Mercy Temple paid no attention to their master, nor did they care about the life-and-death struggle in front of them. They just gathered around the five seats and chanted the scriptures incessantly with their heads lowered.
The old monk Xijue's eyes were filled with compassion and he looked at Little Stutter: "Thank you for your hard work, little junior brother." Little Stutter shook his head and said nothing. His talking was taking up too much time.
Old monk Xijue seemed to smile. He spoke suddenly, his voice elongated word by word, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Great compassion has no form. It is lawless and lawless!"
Shili Chanyuan took a step forward, pressed his palm as big as a dustpan against the little stuttering abdomen, and said two words in a very low voice: "Shili!"
Several other Zen monks also stepped forward and pressed the little stutter's upper abdomen, chest and face in turn, and each of them chanted feebly:
"Eight Phases!"
"Six links!"
"Sanming!"
Xijue was the last one, holding his hand firmly on Xisheng's heavenly spirit: "All Buddhas and Buddhas only appear in the world because of one big event!"
As soon as the old monk Xijue finished speaking, the golden light that was originally floating in the village suddenly began to flow, like a cheerful clear stream, quickly gathered behind the little stutter...
The thumb of the crying Buddha was held by Wen Leyang. The huge hand changed, and the tail finger was bent like a hook, seemingly gently flicking towards Wen Leyang!
What kind of power is this? Wen Leyang felt as if a whole Mount Tai suddenly flew in and hit his body hard. Thirty-six thousand pores on his body suddenly opened violently at the same time, and the terrifying force burst it all at once. His skin, Wen Leyang screamed and fell beside Mu Mu.
Mu Mu freed up a hand to support him. Unexpectedly, a huge force rushed from him, and Mu Mu spurted a mouthful of blood up to the sky.
The Buddha's hand kept falling from the sky, clumsily grabbing all the entangled Wen Leyang, Mu Mu and Ah Dan. Xiao Yi burst out crying. She was too far away from Wen Leyang and could not die with him!
The blood all over Wen Leyang's body was boiling like boiling water. He screamed and stretched his limbs desperately, trying to open this big iron-like hand. The poison of life and death in the body collided with the huge force of the invading land and spread out in all directions. All the internal organs seemed to be in the wrong position, being wrapped and rubbed by various forces. Big droplets of blood quickly condensed from every pore, flowing along with the lines of the skin!
"Oh shit!"
A hard voice sounded helplessly from Wen Leyang's chest, and then everyone's eyes went dark.
A darkness that is so thick that even if you pour out the vast ocean, you can't clean it away!
The black earth sun difference quietly blocked in front of Wen Leyang, and the black brilliance suddenly bloomed. The Buddha's hand that was slowly closing was suddenly opened by the demonic power of the sun difference. Wen Leyang felt his body light up, and Mu Mu and Ah Dan fell to the ground from the Buddha's hands. At the same time, the pale moon blade moved around in a strange way, cutting across the five fingers of the Weeping Buddha without making any sound!
The Weeping Buddha burst out with a hysterical cry, and its five fingers crossed with the moon blade, turning over in pain, and separated from its huge palm!
An unexpected combination of circumstances suddenly appeared and seriously injured the crying Buddha, but he himself trembled a few times as if exhausted, and barely disappeared into the air.
Wen Leyang fell heavily to the ground and felt a stream of blood pouring from his chest to his throat. He trembled all over and roared in a low voice: "Bao Huan, come again..."
"Another fart! Never again!" Bao Huan's voice was not much stronger than his. It was extremely low, but it seemed that he had to use all his strength to shout out.
Crying Buddha was so painful that he jumped on the ground. He didn't care that the hand that had just been blasted by Lei Xinsha hadn't grown yet. He waved it high and was about to take a shot at Wen Leyang. Suddenly Crying Buddha's expression was startled and he stopped. action.
The array of the Great Mercy Temple has finally been set up.
The five abbots of the monastery all fell down with dejected expressions, and were helped down by the disciples behind them.
Layers of golden light rotated and gathered together, and suddenly behind the little divine monk Xisheng, a golden body of the Buddha, which was about the same size as the Weeping Buddha, was piled up!
The little divine monk Xi Sheng suddenly smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pinched a trace of flowing golden light in the air, and the golden Buddha behind him also smiled slightly. The gesture of holding flowers in hand is exactly the same as Xi Sheng’s!
The Three Brightnesses, Six Paths, Eight Phases and Ten Powers were all caused by a major event. The Buddha appeared in the world to save all living beings. The five major monasteries of the Great Compassion Temple worked together to transform all kinds of karma into the Buddha's golden body and form to subdue demons.
Little Stutter has a simple mind and was born to be a Buddha. There are thousands of monks in the Great Mercy Temple, but only he can bear the power of this magical power.
One is a green and yellow Buddha with a crying face, and the other is a golden smiling Buddha. The two giant Buddhas face each other with their eyes facing each other, making a hissing sound in the air.
The little divine monk Xi Sheng still smiled, released a flash of golden light from his fingertips, and slowly raised his hand towards the Weeping Buddha in front of him.
The crying Buddha seemed to have completely forgotten about Ah Dan at his feet. He also stretched out his palm that had been blasted by Lei Xinsha and shook hands with the golden Buddha behind Xiao Xisheng. The bodies of two giant Buddhas. He was shocked at the same time and then stood still! The body is motionless, but the expression is changing rapidly. The Weeping Buddha still cried bitterly, but the Golden Buddha's smile was shattered almost instantly, and Xiao Xisheng's body began to tremble suddenly.
The two rabbit demons who were meditating and silently casting spells on the side, although they both looked solemn and precious, could not hide the anxiety between their eyes and brows. This Weeping Buddha had been refined by endless evil spirits for thousands of years, and finally melted into the three parts of the demon monk. His soul is almost full of demonic power. They are already monsters born from the fierce anger of heaven and earth. The power of the Buddha's image transformed by the Great Compassion Array is ultimately limited, and it is even more difficult to last. Now the two rabbit demons are transforming into powerful magical powers, which are difficult to complete in a short time...
Deep in the Kunlun Mountains, there is a red rock ridge hidden. Although the rock ridge is not tall and towering, there is no grass growing from top to bottom. The bare red rocks are yellow and mottled, which is incompatible with the surrounding green mountains.
A lost badger passes at the foot of the ridge. Suddenly he stopped, raised his head and looked around warily, his pointed nose twitching constantly, as if he smelled danger. After a moment, the badger turned around suddenly and ran away in the opposite direction of the rock ridge. And go.
On the red rock ridge, layers of huge Taoist talismans appeared silently, and the entire mountain rock groaned slightly at first. Then he started shaking non-stop. Faster and faster, more and more intense. There was a sudden roar, and a long sword with cold light rose into the sky from the rock, slicing through the sunlight!
One handle, two handles, three handles... More and more long swords emerged from the rock ridge and were suspended in the air. In just a moment, thousands of long swords had gathered in the air, with a fierce momentum. The misty, warm sunshine was driven far away from the mountains.
Finally, there was a groan from the rock ridge, and the talisman floating on the surface exploded into pieces. The long sword in the sky trembled sharply, and rushed towards Shu Land like lightning!
The young master of Kunlun Dao was sitting on the ground with his five hearts raised to the sky. There was no trace of joking on his face, his brows were furrowed tightly, and three evil lines were clearly printed on his forehead. Just as the light of the Golden Buddha became dimmer and gradually When he was about to dissipate, Liu Zheng suddenly jumped up, his wide-open eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, he pointed his fingers like halberds at the Weeping Buddha, and shouted in a long voice: "Law, flick the sword, kill the monster!"
A clear, sweet but murderous earthquake sound suddenly exploded in the distance, and a dark cloud rushed in! After a while, the monks in the village were stunned to find that the dark things in the sky were not clouds at all, but thousands of long swords tempered by the cold!
The magical power of flicking swords summoned by Liu Zheng is the demon-slaying formation of Kunlun Road. The rock ridge is located at the tip of the right claw of the Kunlun Dragon Veins. It gathers the strength of heaven, earth and mountains. Tens of thousands of hundred-refined divine swords are usually buried deep in the rocks. The mountain absorbs murderous intent, and can respond to the spell and rush thousands of miles to the leader's side at any time.
In an instant, Wenjia Village turned into a blacksmith shop...
There was a clanging sound, and the overwhelming rain of swords poured crazily towards the Weeping Buddha! No one else in Wen's village could care about killing the enemy at this time, and they all ran around holding their heads. Ah Dan supported Mu Mu with one hand and Wen Leyang with the other. He only regretted that he had replaced the copper pot with a felt hat. .
Fortunately, the long sword has spirit and flies around, but it only greets the crying Buddha. Although the situation of the other people in the sword rain looks scary, there is no danger.
The huge crying Buddha roared and cried in pain, staggering among the flying swords in the sky, but it always stood firm. The sharp flying swords kept cutting off the golden and jade-like skin on its body, and the smelly juice also flowed from it. There were splashes all over it, and as soon as the sword was stained by the juice, it immediately fell to the ground with a whimper, and quickly lost its luster.
The little Stuttering Divine Monk received the support of the Kunlun Dao Demon-Slaying Formation and slowly stopped trembling. He gritted his teeth and began to compete with the Weeping Buddha again.
Thousands of swords buzzed and fluttered, and at the same time, countless long swords fell to the ground. At first, the young master Liu Zheng still had a solemn and angry look on his face, watching his precious flying swords becoming more and more damaged. Duo, his expression changed from righteous and awe-inspiring to distressed. After enduring for a long time, he stamped his feet fiercely and shouted to the big and small rabbit demon who was not far away with his eyes closed and meditative: "Monk, you should hurry up!" Behind Liu Zheng, a black-bearded Kunlun Dao whispered to his fellow disciples: "We will pay for it this time!"
The old rabbit demon Bu Le and the little rabbit demon made a good decision, and finally opened their eyes at the same time while swords were flying in the sky! (To be continued, (Quanben Novel Network www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)