Acting for the gods

Chapter 500 I can tell at a glance that you are not human
An Lushan is a fat man with a fierce look on his face, and he doesn't look like a good person at first sight.

Beside An Lushan is an old monk dressed as a foreign monk, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He has a white face and no beard, wears a gorgeous cassock, and his eyes are slightly narrowed. As he walks, his whole body is shining with golden light, just like the light of a Buddha.

Just standing there gives people a sense of tranquility, loftiness, solemnity and sacredness.

"The national teacher also came to participate in the feast of bliss, this is the first time."

Li Longji smiled all over his face, and took a meaningful look at the national teacher and An Lushan.

It cannot be a coincidence that the two are here together.

But Li Longji didn't think deeply about it.

"Amitabha!"

The national teacher chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and said: "The poor monk sensed that there was a demon spirit escaping into the hall, and he was afraid that His Majesty would be frightened, so he came to escort him."

"Where is the monster, dare to enter the imperial city?" Li Longji frowned.

The emperor in the world is ordered by the sky, and has his own protection of the country's destiny. Ordinary monsters have to respect the emperor when they see the emperor.

When Jiang Fan heard the conversation between the two, he felt that the thief was shouting "Stop the thief."

Because from the national teacher's body, he saw that under the false Buddha nature, there was a monster aura hidden in the sky.

"National Teacher, Purdue Cihang?"

Jiang Fan was slightly surprised.

I didn't expect to meet the centipede spirit in A Chinese Ghost Story 2.

This centipede spirit is also powerful, under the guise of Buddhism, it confuses all living beings, and even becomes a national teacher, stealing the fortune of the Tang Dynasty to strengthen itself.

The Taoism is really not shallow, and a real flesh and blood bag has been refined, so even if Jiang Fan opens the Dharma Eye, he can only see a little monster aura, unable to break through the truth and see the opponent's true body.

After watching the illusion of singing and dancing for a long time, Jiang Fan didn't intend to turn a blind eye when he saw a big monster, whether it was to complete the task or to protect the people.

With a flick of the Taiyi whisk in his hand, Jiang Fan stepped out and looked at the national teacher: "Senior, he has a childish face, he breathes calmly and calmly, his cultivation has reached the peak, I don't know how many years he has practiced?"

Seeing a young monk in white walking out of the crowd to ask the national teacher, the surrounding people also pricked up their ears.

Purdue Cihang looked at Jiang Fan, and found that the other party's aura was restrained, and he couldn't see the depth clearly, but the aura of Buddhism was extremely intimidating. He was startled, and said calmly: "Time does not leave people behind, and you can practice for a thousand years in a blink of an eye. You have attained Buddhahood, how about you, young man."

What he said was not true, and he deliberately concealed his true cultivation.

In fact, Cihang Pudu has been practicing for ten thousand years, otherwise how could he afford to steal the fortune of the Tang Dynasty.

The fate of the country seems illusory, but in this world, it is real, similar to the veins of a dragon. Ordinary monsters don't even dare to approach the capital of the Tang Dynasty, let alone steal the fate of the country.

Purdue Cihang can flourish in Datang, which shows its extraordinary.

As for Buddha fruit, it is naturally impossible.

It's not impossible to use demons to cultivate Buddhahood. In Buddhism, many of them are demon bodies to prove the way.

But Cihang Pudu is obviously not a serious monster who cultivates Buddhism.

Jiang Fan didn't believe what Purdue Cihang said, and shook his head slightly: "Ashamed! I have only practiced for 20 years."

Speaking of this, Jiang Fan changed his words, and under the astonished eyes of countless people, he shouted loudly: "Unlike the national teacher, you can steal the sky and change the sun, and pretend to be a fish."

"I can see at a glance that you are not human!"

Following Jiang Fan's burst of shouting, it was like a tongue trembling and thunder, and the sky and the earth changed color instantly.

The people around are stunned.

Are you kidding me, Pudu Cihang is the Imperial Teacher of the Tang Dynasty, not a human being?
Is it still not a Buddha?
"Ignorant junior, don't be presumptuous."

Pudu Cihang was exposed by Jiang Fan, his complexion changed, and his eyes became sharp.

Standing firm and fearless, Jiang Fan shook his holy clothes and cassock, staring directly at Purdue Cihang with his eyes like torches.

"Bold and monstrous, I want you to show your true colors!"

Jiang Fan's words were mixed with mana, full of power, and shocked the eardrums of everyone around him.

Without giving Pudu Cihang a chance to defend himself, Jiang Fan has already started to form the Buddha seal.

"Majestic Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Prajna Ba Ma Hong!"

"Appearance!"

Following Jiang Fan's Dawei Tianlong seal, surging mana suddenly burst out from him.

In an instant, the Buddha's light was ten thousand, illuminating the entire hall in an instant!
The Buddha's light is harmless to ordinary people. Bathing in the Buddha's light can strengthen the body and eliminate disasters, making people feel like they are in the spring breeze.

But for Pudu Cihang, the Buddha's light was sharp and scorching, like a red-hot sword cutting his body.

After being illuminated by the golden Buddha's light, Cihang Pudu's body began to rot, surrounded by green smoke, accompanied by howling in pain, a burst of golden light rose from the green smoke.

In a blink of an eye, a huge golden Buddha statue appeared in front of everyone.

The Golden Buddha sits on the lotus platform, pinches the Dharma seal with his hands, is majestic and speaks the truth.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and the shore is right..."

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and the shore is right..."

Waves of Buddha's voice and ghost's singing surround the hall. People around, from the king to the courtiers, when they heard the strange voice of the Buddha, their faces were instantly dull, and their actions became stiff and mechanical.

Like a marionette, walking towards the Golden Buddha as if someone controlled his mind.

Apart from the golden Buddha in his eyes, he could no longer see anything else.

Magic sound.

Jiang Fan only felt that there were many illusions in front of his eyes, and there seemed to be endless monsters coming, trying to arouse his desires, sinking into the sea of ​​desires, and giving up resistance.

"Desperate Sanskrit! Huh, even if you have a small skill, you dare to make an axe."

Jiang Fan's eyes were cold, and he flipped his hands, turning out a Zen stick that held up to the sky.

"wake up!"

The Zen staff in his hand touched the ground, and the golden ring on the Zen staff collided, making a crisp Sanskrit sound.

When the people around heard this voice, they all woke up like they were just waking up from a big dream.

"what happened?"

"For a moment just now, I seemed to lose consciousness."

"Is this little monk fighting with the national teacher?"

"I just heard that little monk call the national teacher a monster."

"How is it possible, look at it, the national teacher has become a Buddha!"

The people who woke up in the main hall looked at Jiang Fan who was confronting the Golden Buddha with puzzled faces, and some were confused about the situation.

Jiang Fan didn't care about them either.

"Where is the evil spirit, how dare you be rude to the national teacher."

At this time, a group of glamorous women in Fanbang robes entered the hall with machetes and yelled at Jiang Fan angrily.

Although these women were dressed in robes and looked holy, their bodies were full of monsters, and their morals were not high. Jiang Fan could tell at a glance that they were actually a group of centipedes.

"You are so humble, you dare to act presumptuously in front of me."

Jiang Fan's eyes froze, and there was a real light in his eyes.

The hot sight mixed with Buddha's light swept across.

Several beautiful women couldn't dodge in time, and their bodies and heads were separated immediately. The moment they fell, they turned into big centipedes thicker than an adult's waist!

"monster!"

"It's a monster!"

Li Longji was shocked when he saw the dead centipede, and hid behind Yang Yuhuan regardless of his image.

People around the court officials, celebrities, female officials, female relatives, and foreign guests all backed away in fright and fled in all directions, and the scene became very chaotic.

Purdue Cihang, who had turned into a golden Buddha, had no time to pay attention to others. He looked at Jiang Fan as if he was facing an enemy, and shouted: "Nanwu Bliss World, the Tathagata of the Western Heaven is here, what kind of evil spirit are you? In front of the Buddha, don't hurry up!" Appear."

"Bold and monstrous, how dare you blaspheme my Buddha, and don't take me seriously at all!"

"Dawei Tianlong, Vajra Flame, Prajna, Well Kong, kill!"

The Taiyi dust whisk in his hand swung, and three thousand dust filaments flew out, and the Buddha fire rolled up on it, like a red lotus blooming in hell, and beat the golden Buddha fiercely.

(End of this chapter)