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Chapter 1321 Little Buddha

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    "Brahma? Could it be that it is the Buddhist Way of the West?" Wu Yangchao frowned and said, "Isn't that right? As far as I know, the Buddhist Way and the underworld have something to say first. In the entire underworld, except for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who has a Taoist temple, there is no such place in the underworld.  From other Buddhas!"

    I explained: "The word Sanskrit actually does not only represent Buddhism!"

    "Oh, is there anything else to say?"

    I nodded and continued: "It is recorded in the "Sanqing Ancestor Sutra" that the Sanskrit word originally represented the force of nature! In our words, it can be extended to the energy of the universe, the movement of heaven and earth, and human life.  It depends on Brahman. Later, the demons embodied the word Sanskrit to represent the devil's mantra mandala. After that, the Buddhist kingdom emerged, and the word Sanskrit was used to represent the Taoism of monks. In addition, there is also the word Sanskrit in the underworld, which means the god of sacrifice!  "

    Ye Shang showed a trace of envy and murmured: "Mr. Luo is Mr. Luo after all. This one Sanskrit word can tell so much evidence. I always thought that Mencius was a master of chicken soup for the soul, and I didn't bother to read it. I just found out today,  It¡¯s me who is humble! It has been said before that when Heaven is about to entrust a person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions, so his mind and forbearance are tempted.  He has benefited what he could not do. Mr. Luo has suffered all these years, which have strained his mind, strained his muscles and bones, starved his body and skin, and depleted his body. Only then did he come up with today's thinking!"

    I smiled calmly and said: "Do you really think that I have been living in the world of games for hundreds of years? Yes, the Sichuan Mahjong Hotpot is really good, and I am still nostalgic for it. However, from the day of Anti-Yang, I knew that it would definitely  One day. Because, with Zhong Kui's style, he will not allow a person like me to exist! So, in the past hundred years, I have read all the Taoist classics."

    "Tsk, tsk, you've worked so hard, and God has paid off!" Wang Fuhua looked at the two sides confronting each other above and below the city from a distance, and urged: "Mr. Luo, please tell me quickly, who is this person? Look at his excuse.  It¡¯s so big and annoying!¡±

    "Haha, why are you so anxious? There are Mu Ye, Da Jin and Wang Xuhui in front of us!" I teased.

    "Why are you not in a hurry? Are you saying that you are not in a hurry?" Gong Yawen curled her lips and said: "You have traveled so far for this moment! Don't hold back, tell us, maybe everyone can discuss a result!  "

    I nodded and said seriously: "Do you still remember the four Fengdu deities I told you before? They are the four old ghost kings of the innate ghost clan - Chang Rong, Yulong, Fandu, and Fuyi. The one in front of you should be  That's Brahma! This person was introduced in the "Ghost Sutra". He is tall, fat, bald and has one eye. Because of his stature, he also has a Sanskrit character, which makes him look like Buddha, so he is nicknamed 'Little Buddha'."

    "Haha, little Buddha!" ??Wu Yangchao sneered and said: "These days, a little word is popular. Then I am still little Daniel Wu!"

    I looked at Wu Yangchao's disdainful curling of his lips and couldn't help but laugh: "You? Still a little Daniel Wu? You want to say that you are a little Zhao Si, I believe it! Okay, stop joking and get down to business. I thought before  , Zhong Kui will not let Yama Luocheng miss easily, as expected, this person is a tough nut to crack!"

    "Him? Tough guy?" Wang Fuhua glanced at the city gate, the man was still shrouded in darkness, and turned to me: "I really want to take a good look at what the person Mr. Luo calls tough guy looks like! What's wrong?  Mr. Luo, since Mu Ye and the others have arrived, let¡¯s show up!¡±

    I waved my hand and said, "No rush! Let Mo Mu and Liu Dajin do the hard work first. When the time comes, you will follow my orders!"

    While talking, the guy on the city gate tower finally slowly walked to the center.

    Sure enough, it was the same as the description I had read before. This man had the head of a Japanese melon, the body of a pot-bellied Buddha, and was wearing a yellow cedar suit. If he hadn't been blind all the time, had a sarcoma, and had an evil spirit, he would really look like  He is a great monk!

    Liu Dajin touched his head, looked at the other person, frowned, and said with some displeasure: "How come youare dressed like this, acting like a monk? Yes, you are really causing trouble for us Buddhist disciples!"

    Fan Du raised his head and smiled, shaking off the fat on his body, and said with a smile: "You are bald and I am bald too. The whole family is bald, so why should a bald man make things difficult for a bald man!"

    "Bah! How can that be the same?" Liu Dajin yelled angrily: "I am the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sitting down as a boy. Yang Xiu has been a tantric sect all his life. Although he is not a formal disciple of Buddha, he has Buddha in his heart. What about you? The oldest one is  You look so sanctimonious, you come here to get close to me, why are you pretending to be a grandson! Stop talking nonsense, open the city gate, and I will spare your life!"

    "Haha, it's just you?" Fan Du shook his head and smiled: "Even if that boy named Luo comes, I'm not afraid! Hey, for the sake of both of us being bald, I'll give you a way. Why don't you start from the ground?"  TibetanIf you are a disciple of my little Buddha, then I will tell Zhong Kui and promise you a Yama or a Yin Shuai Dangdang, how about that?  hey-hey!  The premise is that you have to call me Master!  "

    Liu Dajin¡¯s temper quickly became violent. He had never experienced such idleness before. He couldn¡¯t help shouting sternly: ¡°You shameless fat man, I¡¯m going to beat you!¡±

    As he spoke, he tilted his head and threw out the bright string of Buddhas around his neck!

    I once scattered these beads, and Liu Dajin wore them one by one. During the hundred years of cultivation in Tibet, these beads have always been Liu Dajin¡¯s rosary.  Therefore, just a hundred years of aromatherapy and hand meditation have the most powerful power to suppress evil spirits!

    The Buddha bead drew an arc at an extremely fast speed, flashing purple light, carrying Buddhist charm, and headed straight for the Brahma Crossing!

    Fandu smiled and waved his hand slightly when he saw a ball of black soil suddenly flying up from the city, like a door curtain, rolling up the Buddhist beads.  Moreover, as soon as it hit the ground, the beads instantly fell into the ground and disappeared

    Liu Dajin was stunned and stared straight ahead.

    Wang Fuhua and others also exclaimed in shock: "Damn, what kind of method is this? How can you still have such tricks?"

    "You damn fat man, you are pretending to be a ghost, please return the beads to me!" Liu Dajin cursed loudly and stepped forward.  This time he sacrificed the vajra, using meditative cultivation as a guide, relying on soul flash, and rushed directly to the city gate!

    "Bald man, come back, don't be reckless!" Mu Mu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted!

    "Wooden lump, please leave me alone. I won't be able to get rid of my anger until I beat this fat guy!" Liu Dajin insisted on attacking, but even the wood couldn't stop him. In an instant, he was already halfway up the city wall!

    "Haha, haha!" Fandu laughed wildly and said, "They say smart people don't have hair on their heads. You have a bald head! You still want to kill me? I'll show you what little Buddha is capable of!"

    Fan Du said, clasping his hands together, and muttered two mantras in a false voice. Suddenly, he opened his hands and shouted: "Open!"

    With just a roaring sound, a bottomless black abyss was instantly torn out under the city wall outside the Ghost Gate (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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