East

Chapter 115

——'stab'!

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Cobwebs of golden lightning strike again in the urban jungle.

A group of rolling and roaring dark clouds broke free from the normal clouds, reflecting the sky intertwined with lightning.

A big hole was opened above each person's head, and the air flow in the hole was chaotic, and a drop of heavy rain from the topmost gap was seen across the Longjiang River, dropping a large amount of rainwater accumulated the night before from the clouds at once.

A torrential rain fell over the entire city in an instant.

On the surface of high-altitude buildings, the raindrops began to atomize along the glass, and then condensed and fell into the road, traffic, and the heads of every creature under their feet.

And right here the sentient beings are surrounded by this rain.

In other words, in the heavy rain that every sentient being can't escape, all the truth is buried,? Secrets and even the five-wheel pagoda that started the dispute, a three-question discussion that has been going on for two days and two nights is still going on.

The night before, the accident happened in the underworld of Yinsi, so that the two sides, Mian Ran Gui Wang and Da Shi Zhi, were still indistinguishable after this night.

But while the 'behind the scene' behind Mian Ran Gui Wang didn't have time to show up and do something, the 'two people' that Da Shi Zhi said could save the fire and water still didn't show up.

This makes the premise that the most important people on both sides are still not here,? This tug-of-war has to continue.

Seeing that every Buddhist disciple present has reached the double critical point in spirit and body.

In addition to the three methods, this is a contest where physical strength and mana are almost exhausted.

It's all come to this point, and no one present can say,? At this moment, I am still completely unable to be defeated by the power of others.

And the scene where the "blood red" on the horizon faded temporarily as it approached dawn.

The bare few white hairs are already covered with wet rainwater. With a pair of pale eyeballs open, Burning Ghost King is also sitting cross-legged in the clouds, and he is holding a feather fan with the long-haired black-clothed opposite. The fourth of the four great bodhisattvas who stood motionless continued to compete with each other's patience.

At a glance, the two hostile camps are still in a state of confrontation.

On this side, the ghost king with a gloomy and pale face, holding a white human bone stick, raised a ghost hand from time to time, fiddled with the fairy light under his feet with an iron chain like a puppy.

His lips were pale, and Xianguang's neck, which was covered with teeth and bloodstains on one arm, was strangled to death by an iron chain.

Drops of raindrops were hanging from the heavy chain, and the several backbones on his back that supported his standing had been crushed by the King of Ghosts, and he no longer had the strength to stand up and resist.

And behind him, the two rebel Buddhas, the Liuli Golden Buddha and the Yangen Buddha, held Gu Lie and Shaolong Guang's necks on the ground with their own flame knives respectively.

The three sons of the Buddhist sect were all pale, and their clothes were soaked through.

When he was seriously injured by the ghost king.Not only are people approaching death, but they also have lost the strength to speak at this moment.

But in the face of these three young people's lives, their mana will be exhausted in a matter of seconds, and the living oil will be exhausted in front of him.

On the opposite side, the black monk robe and long black hair Mahasthama Bodhisattva still sat with his eyes closed in the heavy rain with his legs crossed and motionless.

Even when Sunshine, who was guarding him all the way, was holding an umbrella for his body that hadn't rested for two days and two nights, Da Shizhi himself, who hadn't spoken for a long time, just silently raised his finger, and He rejected his move to shield himself from the rain.

"Dashizhi, how are you doing now? Your dharma body can't leave the protection of Daleiyin Temple for too long. If the prince really can't catch up with them this time, what should you do?"

When Sunlight Bodhisattva asked him in a low voice with long blond hair soaked in the rain, the eyes of this handsome Bodhisattva, who was always cold and unkind to this man, had already fallen on the pale hands of the man in black beside him.

There are no three methods on the opponent.

Therefore, the physical exertion in this state of pure theory is much more serious than that of ordinary people.

And he is also very clear that Dashizhi must abide by the Buddhist precepts throughout his life, so the other party must never fight with others, nor can he be angry with others, let alone kill.

Self-cultivation, Namo Mahasthama Bodhisattva, who lives on the top of Mount Sumeru in Daleiyin Temple like an eminent monk, can only hold Buddhist beads in his hands, and can only chant sutras in his mouth.

Now such a living bodhisattva who has never killed anyone in his life and has never had a temper with others, but wants to ruin his own cultivation and get involved in this bloody dispute caused by them. The share of the fault is by no means small.

Because if the Yin Division uses the matter of Tantric Buddhism and the Second Master of the East.

He was able to distinguish right from wrong and see through conspiracy from the very beginning.

Instead of listening to other people's slander and going to Daleiyin Temple to let the other party catch peacocks and raise teachers to question, things may not develop into the uncontrollable way they are now.

Now, the third son saw that his life was about to die because he was able to save him in time in front of the five-wheel pagoda, so he went into danger together. , Suffering from the irresponsible disaster that has come to him.

"Don't think too much, it's not you, this karma... will definitely let me come."

The man in black with his eyes closed also spoke because he sensed Sunshine's mood at the moment.

In the torrential rain, he was still holding his black feather fan by the rain-soaked sleeve, but the corners of his mouth were just like joking with people in the past, revealing a magnanimous but indifferent smile.

"Although I, a cripple who can't walk a few steps, has never been considered a true Buddhist hero, but the Sunshine Bodhisattva is a genuine, bright and fearless Buddhist hero. I am worthy of you for saving you. I have been arguing for many years. , You point your nose and scold me three hundred times every day for your friendship."

"The tide is coming, you—"

"Shh, don't worry about me. Since we've already waited until this time together, we don't really need to care about who comes or not. I think you might as well listen to the sound of rain and thunder overhead."

"My Buddha said, look down on life and death, and deal with it quietly. Death is also a common thing in samsara, and, compared to being framed by someone for no reason and dying as an accomplice, at least you now know the truth of the matter. It’s not what you thought at the beginning, and you have risked your life to defend the truth, and the blindness of others has been undone, so why should you care about death so much?”

"Life and death are nothing but endless trials and tribulations. Sometimes, life may be the beginning of death, but more often than not, death is not the end of life. Why should we be afraid of it?"

"I think, such a trivial matter, the general trend will not be afraid, and the Sunshine Bodhisattva will certainly not be afraid."

It is rare for this one of the Four Great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism to speak seriously to people once.

But the words in his mouth are really as obscure as Buddhism.

Sunshine Bodhisattva was told by this man in black with long hair who had a higher level of Dharma than him and was much more thoughtful than him, his expression became colder and more serious. With his usual reticent personality, he didn't know how to reply to him.

But in his heart, he still couldn't take life and death as completely as this person did.Because of his own life, he could not take it seriously, and he would not hesitate to sacrifice for the light of Buddhism.

But the lives of the three young people in front of him, and the consequences of how many people will be affected if this crisis cannot be solved, he cannot sit idly by. His death... must leave a way for others.

As for this, someone seems to understand his character who can't tolerate half a grain of sand in his eyes, so the long black hair falling on the back of his neck said that he only put one hand on his knee, and the other hand But when he was sitting cross-legged in the clouds, he pinched his fingers in a lotus shape and meditated on something.

"The rain is getting heavier and heavier, tell me, will there be stars and..."

"And what?"

Hearing this, a long dark blond hair hung down on his cheeks, making his facial features even more handsome, and the cold sun asked with a pair of blond thin eyebrows for some reason.

"Nothing, what should come will always come, even if it is raining so hard now, people who know what is here will definitely come, but there is one sentence, we must remember..."

"That is, one cannot expect any other person to change the karma. All of us have our own karma. Only by changing it together can everything be saved."

The black hair covers the eyes, and one corner of the mouth is raised to murmur. The general trend is much more sensitive than ordinary people's ears. At this moment, it seems that they are really listening to the rain and thunder in the sky, and looking for a trace of heaven that ordinary people can't see through. .

And when he pinched one palm, the two lotus fingers hidden under his sleeve changed from time to time due to the sound of thunder and rain in his ears.

No one knows what is going on in this person's mind.

But his attitude of dying calmly towards everything also caused his innate body of a Buddha and Bodhisattva to be gradually soaked by the rainwater above his head. His smooth black hair hung down on his forehead and chin, and drops of transparent rain flowed down his body. The bridge of the old and towering nose, the lips constantly flowed into the depth of his chest neckline with a string of red beads.

At this time, seeing that the scene of the two people on the opposite side who seemed to be "discussing tricks" in private was finally finished, the burning ghost king who sat across from him and hadn't interrupted all this just now opened his pale white eyeballs and spoke indifferently.

"It's been so long. Now, think about how you're going to die after you've asked your last life-saving question. The general trend is coming."

"From the night before to today, you have wasted two precious questions and the opportunity to guess the truth behind the five round tower."

"And after you 'playing tricks' again last night, the person you said can really save you people still hasn't appeared. Although they went to the underworld to make trouble together, they couldn't really make it to eighteen together. Hell, it seems that even they themselves know that they cannot defeat all the forces in front of them by themselves alone, so since they are close to admitting defeat, you who are responsible for delaying the time will kill yourself in place, what are you waiting for? "

As the fourth of the five desires, the words of the King of Burning Ghosts are definitely not child's play.

In fact, the ghost king himself, transformed by a green will-o'-the-wisp in hell, is like a cold-blooded executioner taking his time and ringing the death knell of hell with the human bone in his hand.

Not only does it have no sympathy for the life and death plight of these people in its heart.

What it holds in its hands is precisely the power of life and death that makes the buddhas in front of them die without a place to bury them.

In this regard, after dealing with it for so long, he naturally understands the general trend of this matter, so he bowed his head and understood it. When he supported his leg with a hand holding a fan, he wore a whole body of wet long black hair as if he was in a mood. He laughed very nicely and said,

"Amian, why do you always have to be so anxious about things? Since you want to hear me so much and ask the third wisdom question yourself, can I have a few words with my apprentice before that? talk?"

It is really rare for a person like him to finally remember that he has an apprentice who is dying.

In fact, his apprentice who was lying on the ground at this moment heard him say this with his own ears, and no apprentice had the basic reaction to his master calling him by his name.

After all, everyone knew that his master would not be able to save him, so it was useless to react. It would be better to lie flat and save some energy.

"You want to talk nonsense that wastes time again. If you want to use the time of saying your last words to your apprentice to tell a hundred stories about all your Buddhas and Tathagatas from one year old to ten years old, I will kill your apprentice. The head was chopped off immediately."

Mian Ran looked through his nature indifferently.

"Oh, of course not."

Dashizhi quickly shook his feather fan to avoid his misunderstanding, and said again.

"I just thought that my life was not long, and just now it suddenly occurred to me that I seemed to have lent 400 yuan to an Arhat monk next door to Da Leiyin Temple 100 years ago."

"This 100 yuan is the sesame oil money I have saved for 1000 years. At that time, the arhat also promised me that I would pay it back immediately after 100 years, but he has reneged on his original promise to borrow money and has not paid me back. .”

"If I really die this time, the 100 yuan will never be recovered again. This is one of the few precious inheritances from me as a single and poor man. If I don't entrust this matter to Give me the only apprentice in this life. If I get this debt back in the future, I will not be able to rest in peace even if I die. So, ghost king, can you let me explain the whereabouts of the 100 yuan to my apprentice? It is best during this process, And don't... let others interrupt us?"

"..."

After saying that, one of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism, relying on his beautiful monk face, no one is willing to really beat him, so the big guy who is just sitting here blinked his eyes and gave a face Burning Ghost King smiled like a spring breeze.

But no matter how you listen to this, this person is looking for an opportunity to talk nonsense again.

But no one can guess what exactly he will do this time.

But it is this kind of poor man who has been haggling over 100 years for 400 yuan. After hearing this, the king of burning ghosts really gave him another chance, and even loosened the iron chain in his hand a little bit to let the fairy light climb up and listen to the general trend. Bullshit, oh no, talk.

"Say, hurry up and move on to the next session. I'm sitting here, and I've been hungry for a long time."

Responding to his every request, it can even be said that he is quite "indulging" in the general trend, and the burning ghost king is expressionless and cold.

"Then thank you, King of Ghosts, you are such a kind and magnanimous lovely person."

Hearing this, he raised his hand in thanks, and the man in black with long hair smiled again and put down his fan.

When he saw his white-haired and white-eyed apprentice knelt on the ground covered in blood and raised his head, he pursed his lips and called out softly, master. Seeing the general situation of his current predicament, he nodded to him comfortingly, and then spoke again in a deep groan. road,

"Axue, you have worshiped me for many years, but I have never really given you a trick to kill people, because I have told you personally that I have been a monk for many years, even if I later became the Four Great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, I have never defeated my opponent once by hurting people's lives, do you remember?"

"...Remember, because the master said to me back then. For the rest of my life... if I want to worship you as my teacher and be your disciple, I can't kill people, I can't hurt people, I can't use violence to control violence, I must use the most powerful Persuading people to be kind, to take refuge in my Buddha's way to persuade others' hearts."

Holding a palm to support the bright red under his belly, Xian Guang, who was half kneeling on the ground, had a pure, kind and gentle posture on his handsome Buddha cheek.

His snow hair is as clear and clean as a human being.Even if he was so pious as a monk that he put his hands together and knelt in front of his master in the heavy rain, he didn't lose a single bit of the noble spirit of Buddhism.

Da Shizhi nodded and replied after listening,

"Yeah, you have been listening to your teacher for so many years, and you have done this very well. Even if you doubted whether it was right to do so, you have always abided by your principles as a Buddhist disciple."

"However, now, in order for you to help me recover the 100 yuan that I lent Venerable Arhat one day, the master decided to teach the three tricks for the first time in person to get rid of debts."

"These three tricks were created by your Uncle Manjusri and Uncle Puxian back then. They are the Buddhist secrets that they have learned for many years in the society. Whenever you encounter demons and ghosts, you will be invincible once you strike. Once I teach you now, Your life as a disciple of Buddha will be extraordinary!"

Wen... Manjusri Bodhisattva.

He and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's two uncles and uncles learned in Buddhism back then.

Now... His master wants to take this opportunity to teach him personally?

As soon as this kind of words were said, not only did he have a dazed expression, but also a fairy light with a rather inconceivable expression on his face.For a moment, even the expressions of the two rebels standing behind King Mianrangui changed. At that moment, the two of them realized that something was wrong. They were already worried about this, but now it became very bad.

"Ghost king! This is absolutely impossible. You must not let Da Shizhi sit here and teach his apprentice some unique skills! This is not used to deal with the Arhat who owes him money! It is obvious that he made up an excuse to deal with him. Ours, he can't do it, so let this kid do it instead of him, and that's Manjusri and Puxian's unique skills. This kid cut the weeds and exterminated—”

The two held flame knives, and if it wasn't for someone burning here, the traitor who couldn't wait to kill said that the vicious murderous intent on his face could not be stopped.

Da Shizhi, who had a good ear, was overjoyed when he heard this, and smiled as if he had received the best compliment in the world. He even patted Sunshine Bodhisattva on the shoulder with one hand and shouted loudly.

Dashizhi: "Oh, Sunshine, did you hear just now that there are two people who are already ranked 35 Buddhas, but they are afraid of being defeated by my little apprentice who has just grown up for a few years, and want to kill the grass and roots in advance, it seems My mere general trend has already made the Desire Realm fear like this, and some people have already lost without a fight in this competition, after all, there are two people whose courage is not as good as the one I raised."

As a result, after hearing what he said, Sunshine Bodhisattva, who is usually a Bingshan cool brother, has learned badly this time, and asked after taking the words of Dashizhi.

"Who is Ah Hua?"

Da Shizhi: "Ah Hua is my mount, the little white pig I raised, haven't you seen her before, Ah Hua has always liked you and your crowned white goose, I always hope that you will go to Daleiyin again The temple is a guest."

The Sunshine Bodhisattva, who had learned badly, seemed to think of it at this moment, and even thought about it, and replied solemnly.

"It turned out to be that cute little pig. I thought it was the other two other pigs."

Da Shizhi pretended not to understand at all: "Hey, what other pigs are there? Sunshine, do you know any other pigs in the world?"

The Sunshine Bodhisattva said coldly and expressionlessly: "Of course we do. For example, you are holding two flame knives in your hands. You are obviously very old, and you are afraid that your little apprentice will defeat them, so you are now staring at us from the opposite side. Two breeds of pigs."

The 'Breed Pig' duo: "..."

Hearing this, Liuli Golden Buddha and Yangen Buddha, who were ridiculed by the two people together, almost had their noses crooked, and their eyes were even more fierce, and they were about to go up and hack Da Shizhi and Sunshine to death together. of.

"Ghost, ghost king! You heard it all! They just wanted to break the rules at the beginning and let this kid learn a unique skill to defeat us!"

But this time, in the face of the anger of his accomplices, the Ghost King, who has always had a personality, once again indifferently used his ugly face to give these two 'idiots' who he didn't want to admit to being a gang.

Mian Rangui Wang didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, so he asked, "You two grow next to your eyes, near the middle of the back of your head, what are those two places that grow on the same part as Da Shizhi's mount?"

The most powerful mount?Isn't that still... a pig?

It can grow next to the eyes, near the back of the head...

Thinking of this, the brain followed the Burning Ghost King and made a detour, and it took a long time for the rebellious duo to really react stupidly raised their hands and rubbed their heads.

"Ear, ear?"

Face Burning Ghost King: "Yes, it is pig ears. His apprentice has ears on his head, and you two pigs also have ears on their heads. There is no difference between pig ears and human ears in terms of hearing function. He sat there and taught His apprentice's three strokes of Buddhism's unique skills, you have grown ears, won't you sit down and listen to them together? Everyone present can listen to the unique skills, which means that everyone can follow suit, so you are here anxious to be afraid of him What did you learn to do?"

The duo of traitors: "..."

It's not very good to fight against the general trend, but it's still very good to bully two rebels.

When the general trend came, the three of them, Sunshine and Mian Ran, scolded together. The duo of traitors who couldn't speak at all were blushing, and their dizzy brains were also slapped by Mian Ran Ghost King, who was hard to find a possible logic to refute. Completely misspelled.

"Ghost, King of Ghosts, it's because we are not as thoughtful as you think. You, you are right, you are right... It is because we are too impatient..."

It can be heard that the man who learned from Dashizhi seems to be starting to be a teacher. Hearing the two's confession, King Rangui even took up the white human bone stick in his hand, squeezed his fangs, and knocked on the ground to draw a picture The location is given to two people.

"Then why don't you sit down and listen to the class carefully, take notes carefully, try to learn a little of the unique knowledge of Manjushri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva who can really be ranked among the four great Bodhisattvas, and try to help us in the desire world to understand the Buddhists who are facing each other. The disciples will be wiped out soon."

"...Yes! Ghost King...we, the two of us...sit down and listen to the class right away!"

After this double response, these two vicious rebels really sat down and listened to the lecture of the great teacher opposite him like a good student.

It was the first time in his life that he was teaching his apprentice how to practice Buddhism and enlightenment in front of others. The "renowned teacher" of the Buddhist sect saw the atmosphere in the classroom was actually good, but he sat there calmly, shaking his fan, and tilted his head to look at himself The apprentice raised his chin.

"A Xue, remember, the next three tricks, the master will not tell you a second time, smart people will understand it at a glance, and stupid people can only be as stupid as the master's mount, Ahua, and you will not be able to learn it. This is the last chance left, understand?"

"..."

Hearing this, Xian Guang, with a messy strand of white hair hanging over his eyes, seemed to be really thinking about whether he could learn it, so he didn't make a sound.

There is only one chance, never say it a second time.Only a smart person can really learn what his master's words mean.

After all, he and his master have been mentors and apprentices for so many years.Xian Guang didn't feel that Da Shizhi was casually talking useless nonsense to him.

Because his master actually never talks nonsense to others.

His useless nonsense in the eyes of outsiders.

It is often because ordinary people do not understand the profound meaning of Buddhism in his words, so now these words... must have a different kind of profound meaning... there must be meanings in them that others cannot understand...

And Xian Guang, who seemed to be deaf, just knelt in the rain and said nothing like a fool.

This made the two "difficult brothers and sisters" in the back anxious, and they crawled along the ground like children, half dead, and began to frantically shake Xianguang's lower back.

"Hey, brother Xue, wake up, don't get disconnected, your master said that you are going to pass on your unique skills!! You should cheer up! It's up to you whether you can win now! The three of us But the 'Three Sons of Buddhism' is a combination!"

Shaolong Guang, who was covered in scars all over his body and face, pulled his sleeves and muttered, and shamelessly gave them a group name for the three suffering brothers.

Gu Lie, who had a pale complexion and a bad complexion, also struggled to get up and patted his waist and back vigorously.

"Yes, yes, I heard that there are no polar bears, you can't learn that even the pig raised by your master is inferior, you must not lose to a pig, you know, don't embarrass the three of us, and, the three of us This is already a combination, hurry up and listen carefully! Study hard!"

"You two...really."

The fatal behavior of the two of them made the white-haired young man who had always been very mature and quiet feel helpless and moved at the moment, the corners of his mouth unconsciously collapsed and turned up bitterly.

At the moment, Xian Guang, who has never defeated anyone in the world with his hands, couldn't help but look at them lying on the ground, dying, and wanted to climb up together to cheer him up. Those hands on the ground that had never killed He also clenched slightly.

He couldn't tell how he felt right now.

But what the master just said or what the prince and uncle said before is not right.

No one can really lie on the ground like a weakling waiting for someone to save their life.

Except for himself, no one in this world...has the obligation to save his life, not even his master has the responsibility to save his life...Only he can save himself, the person he wants to save Life.

After a long time, he seemed to have a new understanding after this experience in his heart, and then he pursed his lips under the white hair, and raised his hands to hold the hands of the two people in front of him, feeling the love from the two good brothers for him. He nodded in support before really turning around in front of the torrential rain.

"Master, my disciples are ready, please teach me these three techniques of Buddhism in public."

"Okay, Xianguang." The dark-haired man opened his eyes and looked at him. "You are worthy of being the only disciple I have accepted in my life. Then listen well, the three tricks I am going to teach you are called--"

This sentence of praise to his apprentice was full of relief from Da Shizhi. While there was a meaningful smile on his lips, he also drew an arc with the handle of his black feather fan facing the heavy rain ahead, and made a gesture in front of him. In the heavy rain, he spoke to everyone present,

"This Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and the first technique created by the three of them together is called family planning legs."

Burning Ghost King: "..."

The duo of traitors: "..."

The second son besides Xianguang: "..."

Plan... what legs?If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, everyone present would even wonder if there was something wrong with their ears.

It just so happens that this general situation has been deliberately sold out for a long time, and the Buddhist uniqueness that was just said is really called this stupid and speechless name.

But are you the Four Great Bodhisattvas or the Four Great Hooligans!

Everyone is a monk or a gang/society/society!What kind of dirty trick is this to fight and kick people!How could this be regarded as their Buddhist secrets!

However, in the face of his master's "unpopular" way of teaching Buddhism.

Xianguang, who is still injured and kneeling on the ground, has a focused expression, calm eyes, clenched fists in this rainstorm, closing his eyes and comprehending the Dharma, even as if he is not receiving the same channel as other people, feeling a little excited and grateful. After a while, he raised his eyes and said,

"...Thank you for the teaching of the master, the disciple has realized it!"

Da Shizhi gave a high-five and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay! As expected of my disciple Xianguang, since you have realized the first move so quickly, as a teacher, I will teach you the second move now, and this second move It’s called——Send back the Mother’s Fetal Fist!”

Burning Ghost King: "..."

The duo of traitors: "..."

The second son besides Xianguang: "..."

This name is even more 'third-rate' than the first one.

But the white-haired young man whose ears and brain structure may really be different from ordinary people was silent for a while, and then knelt down and closed his eyes thinking about it for about ten blinks.

He opened his eyes again. This time, not only did his voice become much more stable, but his white eyes became clearer and clearer, as if his Dharma body was looking at his master with strength once again.

"Thank you master for teaching me, the disciples have already realized the second move!"

Seeing that the disciple is so upright, I can't help but feel happy, as if I have opened the Dharma door all over my body, and personally taught the two peerless moves to my disciple. In the midst of the torrential rain and lightning, he stood still and said the name of the third trick, saying,

"Okay, it shouldn't be too late! Since your root talent is so excellent and your understanding of Buddhism is so good, then this third move as a teacher is no longer a secret, take it, take it, this first move The three tricks are called—kicking off children and grandchildren!"

Burning Ghost King: "..."

The duo of traitors: "..."

The second son besides Xianguang: "..."

However, the matter has come to this point, as if to prove that the other people present who listened to the great trend to teach the unique knowledge are all Buddhist idiots with poor understanding, Xianguang Fozi with "root bone talent" and "Dharma understanding" really spoke again,

"Thank you, Master. This disciple has just now...enlightened all of these three tricks!"

Hello!This white-haired boy!

Can you please tell me where you have enlightened yourself!What exactly did your master tell you just now, and you said again and again that you had enlightened yourself!

This difficulty is the ulterior secret between the master and apprentice!

No!So if you want to be a personal disciple of Dashizhi, you must understand what he said that is not human!That's what you mean, everyone shouldn't feel wrong, right? ?

And probably because he had learned too much from Dashizhi's previous lessons, he really couldn't believe what kind of tricks he could play against the wind this time.

Those two were extremely vicious, and the traitors who were no longer Buddhist disciples saw that he was still here with his disciples to pretend to be gods and ghosts, and they went straight to the guts.

This time, he didn't listen to Burning Ghost King again.

The two people directly looked at each other, and pulled Shaolong Guang and Gu Lie who were on the ground like a provocateur, and then pushed the two of them out of the clouds at the edge of the sky with a flame knife. He sneered sinisterly and said,

"You are full of nonsense, the general trend is coming, you, a third-rate liar, can fool people once, do you think you can fool people twice!"

"The bones of this white-haired boy who can stand up have been broken by the ghost king and us. He couldn't even climb up just now. What are the three tricks of Buddhism! Since you are so sure that your apprentice has learned this Three moves will make you invincible in the world! Then let us see if you, a famous teacher, have any outstanding disciples this time—"

This sentence sternly rang out, and the glazed golden Buddha and Yangen Buddha with evil eyes and vicious eyes had already made a gesture to push Gu Lie and Shaolong Guang who were seriously injured and locked their throats together, and a cloud in the cloud was smashed. The two flame knives in the hands of the evil Buddha have also stabbed towards the second son's chest——

The murderous move behind this is so vicious, insidious and cruel that even if Dashizhi and Sunlight Bodhisattva wanted to stop it together, it would be difficult.

The black-haired youth and the red-haired youth turned pale and frowned when they saw their throats locked and stabbed, they struggled to raise their arms and let out a roar of pain from their chests, but just as the second son was about to be killed by the evil Buddha, he died tragically in front of everyone in front of you.

A beam of pure light, as white as snow, has already descended from the center of the cloud layer with astonishing momentum like splitting a mountain.

"Bai Xiongjian—"

The two evil Buddhas who were about to kill people and do evil were startled by the stinging Buddha's light in front of them, their expressions changed drastically and they hurriedly retreated from the mid-air, but they were already captured by the Buddha like two useless Buddhas who hadn't been beaten at all. This young Buddha, who really broke the precept of never hurting others, was beaten out of the restriction, hung in mid-air with both arms and let out a scream.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the King of Mian Ran Gui saw that his expression didn't change, but he had already waved his hands to save the two rebels, and opened his ghost eyes coldly, as if he was going to raise an arm holding a human bone stick, and put this as if The white-haired boy who really took some medicine was pulled back and ate it in one bite.

But obviously there was still a heavy iron chain around his neck before.

At this moment, Xian Guang, whose white hair was hanging down to cover the bridge of his nose, pursed his pale lips, and grasped the blood-stained iron chain with his two pure and introverted white hands. With the strength of a powerful beast on the ground, it let out a low roar of a white bear to the sky in anger, and pulled the burning ghost king back, and even threw it out of the air!

This gentle, slow, gentle, and terribly gentle white-haired polar bear suddenly opened up, and even lifted one of the five desires, the Burning Ghost King, and threw it out, but the eyeballs of the people watching the battle fell out.

Immediately, the white-haired fairy light turned into a bear on the spot, beat his chest and shattered, and roared to the sky.

This "Oh--" stunned Shao Longguang/Gu Lie on the side.

"Wow, wow! Brother Xue! You are really great! Your master... the three tricks that your master just taught you

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