Several old monks never dreamed that the majestic Samantabhadra Bodhisattva would be smashed to the ground with a single move.
The Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was so shocked that his face paled, his teeth chattered, and he suddenly shouted out one of the top ten bloody classic sentences, "To deal with such demons and heretics, there is no need to talk about morals, let's stand shoulder to shoulder¡ª"
The soil beetle is a bit of a soil beetle, but the strength of the five old monks is not to be underestimated.
Hearing "Amitabha", the four old monks stepped forward together, and one of them said slowly: "Amitabha! The Emperor of the Underworld invites you, Poor Monk Baozhuwang Buddha!"
The yellow-faced old monk said in a hoarse voice, "The poor monk is pure and happy Buddha!"
The black-faced old monk lowered his eyebrows, and his voice seemed to come from a very far away, and he said lightly: "The poor monk will guide you back to the true Buddha!"
The old monk with a mournful face sighed softly, joined his hands together and said: "The poor monk is a great compassionate light Buddha."
The names of these four old monks are extremely unfamiliar, but since they dare to be called Buddha, they must have amazing skills. Lin Baixuan narrowed his eyes, took a look at the four of them, and said politely: "Lin Baixuan, the Yin Division, met the four great monks!"
The four looked at Lin Baixuan intently, and saw that the young man was full of introverted aura, as if he had no cultivation. After watching for a long time, he really couldn't see through Lin Baixuan's depth. Baozhu Wangfo sighed softly: "Xuan There are many talented people in the family, and it is really a blessing in my life to meet the Emperor of the Underworld today."
Lin Baixuan smiled slightly, and said: "I am a mortal with naked eyes, and I don't know a few great monks! You don't recite scriptures and worship Buddha in small temples in the mountains, so what are you trying to do with us? Could it be that you got someone's secret order?"
The four old monks didn't know how to lie, Qingjing Xifo nodded and said: "It is true that someone sent a letter, but it is inconvenient to tell the benefactor!"
Taking the Buddha's hand to guide and turn the Buddha beads, he murmured: "The Buddha practiced asceticism for six years before enlightenment. It is not the Bodhisattva's amateur retribution for suffering. He wants to make all living beings suffer from all evil karma and return to the Bodhisattva. We are also the same. in this way!"
The Great Merciful Light Buddha's face became more and more sad, and he said: "But it is to subdue all heretics; it is also because it wants to make all living beings vigorous; because it eats flax and wheat, it is because it wants to make the body clean. This reason has been for six years. Practice all kinds of asceticism in the middle, not the retribution of the spare karma."
The four old monks looked at each other, and Qiqi Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name: "I am here to invite the Emperor of the Underworld to return to his throne!"
Several old monks rambled on for a while, but Lin Baixuan didn't understand a word. It's just that when I heard the end, I couldn't help but a sneering smile, and said with a chuckle: "After talking for a long time, we still have to fight!"
When the four Buddhas took action, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva suddenly regained his courage and shouted: "Even if you have the ability to ascend to heaven, how can you defeat the five of us?"
I saw the pure and happy Buddha holding a flower and smiling, and the golden Buddha light turned into a rolling water, sweeping across the entire valley. On the water surface, golden lotuses about a foot long were in full bloom, and each stamen contained a crystal clear relic.
There was also a peaceful smile on the face of the Leading and Guiding Buddha, and he lightly held up his wheel fingers to form a mudra, and the light of countless relics burst forth, and the tiny phantoms of Buddhas yawned, stretched their waists, and walked slowly from the Waking up from a deep sleep.
The Great Merciful Light Buddha looked miserable and chanted, "Botmo, the cloud red lotus. The severe cold is approaching, and the body is broken like a red lotus. Arise!" A red light swept across the audience, and under the red light, , the phantoms of Buddhas were continuously burned by the fire of karma, and gradually turned into mirrors and glazes.
Puxian Bodhisattva shook his arms, and golden light shone all over his body, turning into stars, and all of them fell on the Golden Lotus Karma Buddha, as if coated with a layer of light, sacred and inviolable!
Baozhu Wangfo stood in the formation, clasped his hands together, ready to go, and shouted: "Underworld Emperor, your sins are serious, if you convert early, you can still save your life!"
Lin Baixuan laughed loudly and said: "People in the West have indeed learned this trick from the bottom of their hearts. No matter who the opponent is or what their background is, first put on a big hat of sin this hat What's the difference between my ability and 'Look, Sister'?"
It's a pity that he is "pretty eyed for blind people to see". These five old monks have little knowledge, how do they know how domineering and arrogant "Look, sister" used to be?
Baozhu Wangfo sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, you are stubborn, and I can only take action to subdue demons!"
He looked around and shouted: "Junior brothers, set up the 'Five Laws Transformation Formation'!"
I saw the Buddha's light flickering, and there were countless thick beams of light suppressing it in all directions in the midair. There is also a golden flowing water rumbling below, setting off thousands of waves, millions of phantom Buddhas igniting a raging red lotus karma fire, and Lin Baixuan has nowhere to escape!
Seeing that he was about to fall into a large formation, Lin Baixuan looked at Baozhu.The Buddha's eyes became more and more playful, and he smiled lightly: "You all plan to plan Yunxiao, don't you really know my origin? Could it be that the person who sent the order to you deliberately wanted your life?"
Several old monks were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at it, but saw that the opponent's pupils were gray and lifeless, but when they looked closely, they seemed to contain boundless chaos, extremely mysterious.
The next moment, his pupils turned into crystal clear, deep and dark pupils, as if containing endless stars. Dense infuriating energy coiled and circled around his body, flashing dazzling seven-color brilliance, and surrounded by clouds and mists, making him look even more elegant and immortal.
"Who told me to do three tricks just now? No matter what you say?"
"It doesn't matter, anyway, talking to you monks is like talking to a duck"
Lin Baixuan raised the Absolute Immortal Sword in his right hand high, and an invisible blue ripple rapidly expanded at the tip of the sword, and there was a slight crisp sound in the huge space.
The long sword slashed down suddenly, and the entire space seemed to be torn open a thick and deep crack. On that crack, new cracks continued to extend, and finally turned into a dense piece, like a spider web, and the sound of cracking was endless.
Under this sword, the entire space suddenly collapsed, no matter what golden lotus, Buddha, dharma body, karmic fire were all turned into dust under this blow, and restored to the purest universe, and disappeared in an instant without a trace.
The four ancient Buddhas were all empty, but their faces were all ashen.
Receiving and Guiding the True Buddha couldn't help hissing: "The Emperor of the Underworld isn't Zhao Gongming's puppet? How could he have such great power?"
The Great Merciful Light Buddha said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, we have all been deceived! The Emperor of the Underworld's cultivation is even far above the sky, how can we dare to be hostile to a Taiyi Golden Immortal?"
Zhao Gongming's puppet?
Lin Baixuan seemed to have thought of something, stepped forward hurriedly, supported Baozhu Wangfo's crumbling body, and asked, "Who, who told you to ambush Yunxiao?"
Baozhu King Buddha shook his head and said: "The cycle of karma, the retribution is not good! In the past, the Buddha wanted to cut the weeds and roots, but unexpectedly there was a changeIt is also the poor monk who should have this calamity"
Before the words fell, the bodies of the four old monks suddenly shattered and turned into dust. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com