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Buddha and demon

After experiencing an unforgettable guild acquisition incident, many partners left the nest because they were dissatisfied with the leadership's management methods. As one of the backbone, I also chose to break free from the guild's shackles and fight alone in Shushan.

Under the pressure of life, since you do not have the courage and determination to resist, you can only follow it, obey it, and even go with the flow.

After my brain cooled down, I found that living in such a big house alone would feel deserted. Because I was afraid of loneliness, I found a tenant for a single room that I had spared. This person was named Tang Liuyu, and he was a very feminine man. In fact, I was a burly and masculine man with a loud voice, strong strength and courage. And it happened that he was also a player in Shushan, with his name as a player in the monster race in the West Pole. Because of this, I came to him very much.

When I went up to Shushan, the place where it appeared was the first of the Wu Peak, Huoyun Peak. Zen Master Dafeng sat upright on the cushion and was explaining the essence of Mahayana Buddhism to the monsters. Seeing me "awakening", Zen Master Dafeng nodded and smiled at me, his voice increased instead of decreasing, and the Buddha breath flowing in the air became stronger and stronger.

Except for me, the monsters present were not aware of anything, but the Siming Stone Monkey was calm in his manners. No matter how high or low the level was, they were suppressed by the Buddha's breath, and their faces were constantly changing in pain and joy.

I sighed, and Wu Lao Peak was still subdued by this Buddhist giant. I just got some unrestricted freedom, but now I will lose it again. My mood gradually became cloudy. But then I thought, if this old monk kept covering us in the future, then from another perspective, this would be an excellent protector. Since we were asked to do good, we would not let the players of Shushan bully us. Only we bully others, but others could not bully us. This is a good thing. Thinking of this, the cloudy sky gradually turned clear.

The old monk Dafeng taught for a whole morning. Although he did not talk about the falling ceiling, he also attracted many birds and spirit beasts to go up the mountain to listen to the lecture. It seemed that the old monk was still a real Buddhist master.

After the lecture, the five peaks were all returning to the mountain according to the system regulations, waiting for the next lecture, but the system prompt that appeared in front of me was that they were like the Siming Stone Monkey, staying at Huoyun Peak.

I originally wanted to find a monster around me that I could discuss, but when I saw it, I ran away. Except for the old monkey, Siming Stone Monkey, who was crossing his legs and entering meditation, only the old monk continued to smile inexplicably. I remember that this smile had been maintained for a long time. Oh my God, does he not have to rest on his facial muscles and nerves? Master, I have convinced you!

"Yasha, come close." The old Zen Master Dafeng said and summoned. Soon, a ferocious four-armed Yasha appeared in front of him.

"Master, I'm polite. I wonder what the master has to do to come and see me?" I softened my body, lowered my upright tail, and my body shrank nearly half.

"Yasha, you are kind by nature..." I kao, this is true!

"You can tell that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore..." You are the sea of ​​suffering! I advise you to turn back!

"As long as you put down your butcher's knife and come into my door..." I didn't have the knife, and just a quick spear.

"It can be the true fruit of the eight heavenly dragons..." What a Mi Dongdong, I am not very smart, I can't make any fruit!

"Master, I was born into a Yaksha of the Sea tribe. I was born with evil roots. No matter how kind I am, it is useless. Not to mention that I killed all directions the day before yesterday, I was also bloody in the past many years. As the saying goes, one step is wrong, every step is wrong. In the future, even if I want to join Buddhism, the world will eventually hold a grudge against me and prevent me from being purified. So what's the use of putting down the butcher knife?" I can't say that you have a huge database, but in terms of words, I am not afraid of you at all.

"Yasha, your words are quite different!" Zen Master Dafeng smiled mysteriously, his tone as kind as before.

I laughed lightly and said, "Master, put down the butcher's knife, I have no power to control the enemy by turning against him. If the world seeking revenge put the butcher's knife on my neck, Master, what do I think of it? Master, what do you think of it?"

"After entering my Buddhism, the cause and effect of Yasha, you will be borne by the old monk. If you do it, your master will naturally protect you from being fully prepared. Yasha, your worries are only unnecessary." After saying that, he reached out to hold one of my arms. The originally slippery scales on it did not play any role at all. I tried to struggle for a few times, but it was useless, so I gave up.

"Even if Yasha turns back, she will still be with all the brothers. The five brothers are advancing and retreating together, and we should not give up because of me. Master, if you convince my brother, Yasha will have nothing to say." I spread the responsibility, and in this way, the pressure on me will be a little lighter.

Although my plan was good, Zen Master Dafeng had already made a plan in his mind. This time, he would naturally have to achieve success. My little resistance to struggle was already expected.

"The Siming Stone Monkey is the Great Sage among the Monkeys and the King of the Demon Clan. If you nodded, your brothers will not refuse. Well, the old monk will compete with the Great Sage and decide this proposal based on the victory or loss." The Great Compassion Monkey went to heaven and challenged the Siming Stone Monkey directly, but he had that strength. I saw that the atmosphere was not good, so I immediately left far away as soon as the water escaped.

The Siming Stone Monkey opened its dark eyes, and its body, sitting cross-legged, stood up as if it was fast and slow. The two fleshy heads behind it shook, showing two monkey heads that looked like they were. Then there were joints in the arms, and four evenly thick and thin iron arms stretched out - which showed the three-headed and six-armed appearance after advancement.

The monkey king's six arms were clutched with purple muskets, longevity gourds, Ruyi brocade bags, fire god banners, fish intestine swords, five-color stones, and treasure light and treasure aura, perfectly setting off the charm of a peerless demon hero. Even Master Dafeng couldn't help but shout OK.

"Great Sage, even if the old monk uses his tricks, he will lose the bento." After saying that, he emitted the thick Buddha light Huang Yun, who could not spill the water wrapped in his body and could not insert the needle. As soon as I saw the yellow cloud appear, my scalp began to numb, and I couldn't help but maliciously guessed in my heart that this old monk would have such a humble move that he would not fight back when he was beaten. Thousands of people could not defeat him. Just relying on the Siming Stone Monkey, no matter how strong he was, he could not do it.

"The old Zen master is compassionate and does not want to take action. Then let me consider the power of the Great Sumeru Ruyi Golden Light Barrier." After saying that, he jumped, stepped on the cloud head, and his body had already distanced a lot.

This cloud-window-window technique is a common spell in the Qi-Region. It can indeed be used to drive clouds to the top. Unfortunately, most players with flying swords like fast and fast sword-winding techniques, and few people look at it on the ground.

The purple musket came out of his hand, and the wind grew in an instant, and it appeared in its original image in a short while. It was originally a thousand-year purple-flame snake living on the mountainside. At the moment, it was hunted by a stone monkey. The bones were made into long spears, and even the spirit was strongly sealed into the gun, making the original eighth-level fire spirit gun grow into a ninth-level purple musket. It showed its true appearance at this moment. It was using the geographical advantage to restore the magic body. The magic "Purple Flame Snake Tooth" never left the yellow clouds for a moment. The brilliant evil fire and filthy clouds were constantly eroding the protection of the Buddha's light, and it was carrying a magic treasure.

Seeing that the purple musket was playing, the Monkey King was not happy and worried. He held the longevity gourd and silently recited the secret curse. The amber gourd turned golden in an instant, but when the gourd opened its thin mouth, a flying knife as thin as a cicada wing escaped. It only turned around the Buddha's light yellow clouds in just a radius and cut it halfway. Then, dozens of times were interspersed, and the cut yellow clouds were shattered. When the white light rose, the debris of the yellow clouds evaporated and disappeared.

What a good guy! This flying knife has already reached the top flying sword of tenth level on the ground. Such a mighty power is no less than the Ziqing sword. It would be great if it fell into my hands. When I was happy, a scene suddenly came out of my mind. I held the gourd with a relaxed look on my face. I was directing the so-called masters who were using the cicada wing to kill the diamond force so-called masters, with blood all over my eyes...

Zen Master Damei was caught off guard and most of his body protection spells had been broken, but the master was a master and directly abandoned the useless Huang Yun. The thick golden light shrank tightly, and he still properly protected his whole body. The defence just now came back in a blink of an eye.

This old monk's Buddhism is also very powerful. If I could learn this technique, I would not be afraid of being beaten up in the future. I was happy to see the hunting, and I couldn't help but take a few steps forward. The scene was so intense that I expected. Isn't it a pity to miss a good show?
Chapter completed!