Chapter 1155: The poor monk is ashamed
"It's over, you should do your best to do your best. Don't let the devil win..."
On the sixth day of the devil Fang Xing's challenge to the Pure Land, the monks in the entire Pure Land had already felt a sense of panic. They didn't know the private contact between Fang Xing and the son of the Night Clan, but they felt that Fang Xing had spoken out to challenge the Pure Land for five days. Now it was the sixth day. In the past five days, except for the little martial god Lu Fengxian fighting with him, it ended with a draw, and no one took any advantage in his hands. Especially on the fifth day, he defeated him with one battle, and his name reached the strongest...
And the Pure Land also reached its extreme due to the battle on the fifth day!
If this sixth day is not restored, then the Pure Land will completely lose some face.
Even some very high-ranking and extremely mysterious existences were already extremely dissatisfied with each other at this time. Some people were already wondering whether to tear the face. No matter what the rules were, they would kill the little devil first and then say something else!
However, this is a minority after all, and judging from the majesty that Fang Xing has shown now, even if there are some mysterious existences in the Pure Land that can pass through tribulation, they may not be really his opponent. After all, Fang Xing's ability is not only invincible among his peers, but also one generation higher than him, two or even three generations of seniors may not be able to fight steadily in the battle...
In the world of cultivation, seniority is very important, knowledge is very important, and life span is very important, but more importantly, strength is still strength!
"Amitabha, things have come to this point, and I cannot say that, so I should take action to subdue the demons myself!"
The first shocked practitioner was the first Buddhist seal in Bi'an Temple. After silence for the first few days, he became the first of the four representatives of the Immortal Alliance to decide to take action. There are rumors that he had decided to use the treasure of Bi'an Temple and the merit score. It was an immortal weapon that was once a treasure for everyone in the vast Pure Land. It was not until the arrival of the gods that the function of the merit score was gradually ignored, but it was still preserved in the hands of Bi'an Temple and possessed the terrifying divine power.
"Haha, let this demon show his popularity for five days, our immortal alliance has also done its best to treat guests and given enough face to the Divine Court. It is not rude to defeat him now. Today I will take action, and I will savage the shame of the Pure Land and show the means of my saint disciple!"
Following closely behind, Jiang Wendao, the young leader of Zhuzitang, also spoke, which was even more shocking.
After all, for ordinary monks, they don’t know who is stronger and who is weak. They only know that the devil is famous all over the world, but the Buddha Seal, the head of the Monk Temple, and the leader of the Zhuzi Hall, Jiang Wendao, are also at the peak of the sky. By reputation, they may not lose to the devil.
With the two of them taking action, the situation is much better!
Of course, if one of the three men, the young Situ of Fuyao Palace, the female fairy in white on Tianchi Lake, or the lord of the other side temple, takes action, you will be even more sure. After all, these three people, together with the ancient cranes of the ancient clan, are the most mysterious and strongest people recognized by the Pure Land today.
"Stop talking nonsense, who will fight me?"
On the sixth day, Fang Xing seemed to be carrying a terrifying anger as soon as he appeared, and he seemed to have no usual calmness. As soon as he appeared, he began to make an anger. However, amid the suppressed anger of the cultivators, the first Buddha Seal on the other side was the first to stand out, wearing a shabby robe, slowly walked in front of Fang Xing, gave a bow, and then directly hit it with a palm.
"What a monk, I didn't convince you before, right? I want to beat me and let the little monk on the other side come!"
Fang Xing was full of anger. When he saw Foyin attacking, he immediately shouted and swung out his punch, like destroying mountains and cracking soil, shaking the earth.
"This devil is so fierce!"
Even Foyin was shocked and quickly swelled up the worn robe on his body. Then his magic power rolled over. The palm became bigger and bigger, almost covering the sky, and suppressed Fang Xing's head. It seemed to be extremely powerful and earth-shaking. But at this time, he just sighed softly, ready to admit defeat. This time he took action, not for the purpose of winning, because he knew very well in his heart that the devil's terrifying strength would probably be almost catching up with the Buddhist son. He could not be an opponent. But at this time, Bi'an Temple must express his attitude and reveal it.
At the beginning, the twin Buddhist sons, the demon was deeply involved and had a great relationship with the Buddhist sect. If we talk about it, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the demon was the benefactor of the entire Buddhist sect. However, the situation changed drastically when the gods came. At this time, black is black and white is the most confusing. Therefore, no matter how deep the demon is to the Buddhist sect, the Monkey King can only break the grace and righteousness with him.
However, after the devil challenged the Pure Land, Foyin passed on the letters to the Buddha's sons several times in a row, all of which were like stones sinking to the sea and ignored them at all. At this moment, Foyin had to make a decision and fight the devil in the last battle. He did not ask for his victory in this battle, but just wanted to prove to the people of the world that the Bi'an Temple and the devil who had participated in the Divine Court were incompatible and even to endure the death...
But even if this is a fierce battle that he decided to lose, he didn't want to lose his life!
When I saw this demon attack so terrifyingly, I felt a little embarrassed and thought to myself that I didn’t plan to fight you!
Everyone in the world can kill demons, but Buddhism, which takes killing demons as its mission, cannot kill them!
Especially this devil...
If you really kill you, how much fire will the Buddha master in his family make?
"Duobao cassock..."
As the palm was slapped out, Foyin had already roared in his heart.
In this palm, he did not ask to hurt the enemy, nor did he even think he could resist it. He just wanted to act, and then he used this robe on his body to remove the power of the demon and protect himself from being injured. It can be seen that he had good intentions...
But he didn't expect that the scene below was too much beyond his expectations!
Fang Xing's punch was terrifying and powerful, and the fist wind even tore the clouds above the nine heavens apart. In the daytime, a black hole appeared in the air. After revealing this area, you could even see the stars above the nine heavens. However, after this mad-like punch came into contact with Foyin's palms, the fist power suddenly became disordered in an instant, and the forces scattered in all directions without being controlled. The aura on his whole body became more and more disordered, and his face was extremely depressed.
boom!
Foyin slapped out and covered half of the sky. Originally, it was just a palm that was just a false appearance, but when it fell into the eyes of others, it was extremely terrifying. As the demon who rushed towards Foyin with endless fierce wind collided with the power of the boundless Buddha palm, he suddenly couldn't control his demonic energy, and his magic power was gradually decreasing, just like a demon king with a huge ferocious aura was suddenly subdued by the real Buddha, revealing his true form, and fell directly to the ground without control, extremely weak!
"Forehead……"
Even Foyin was stunned. The palm was hanging in the air and couldn't hold it anymore.
He was actually stunned and a little confused...
But to outsiders, he saw Foyin's face full of solemnity, and even a little hesitant. The cassock behind him floated and blew up with the wind, and the huge Buddha's palm was suspended more than ten feet above the demon's head, and it had not fallen for a long time...
This scene is very similar to the scene in ancient legends where Buddha subdued demons and defeated the demon, but could not bear to kill him!
this……
"Then the devil was defeated?"
After a long time, someone said something blankly, and it seemed that he didn't believe it.
"No...it won't be so easy to lose, right?"
Someone raised doubts again. After all, Fang Xing's madness in the past few days has left a deep impression on them. Even though they have some confidence in Foyin, they cannot believe that Foyin has the ability to completely suppress the devil with one palm...
Then the Buddha's master in the Bi'an Temple may have this ability, so let's not forget it...
When did Buddhism have such great powers?
"How could it be? How could it be?"
Fang Xing was under the Buddha's palm. The Buddha's palm had not been shot down, but he seemed to be swept by the strong wind of the Buddha's palm. His face was like gold paper. Suddenly he vomited a mouthful of blood and shouted angrily: "Monk, you are using your tricks, you are not using your magical power at all... Why? Why do your magical power completely restrain me? Why can't I control my magical power at all? Ah, yes, it's the bastard Shenxiu. He is so cruel and powerful. He actually has a way to restrain me and restrain the gods in such a short time..."
As he said that, he felt as if he was hit hard again. He roared sadly, his eyes turned pale and he fainted.
At this moment, in the temple behind, the little princess of Yaochi, Guigui rushed over with admiration, picked him up and ran away.
"This...what the hell is going on..."
Foyin was stunned and swallowed with guilt, then looked around carefully.
At this moment, what he saw was countless shocking, suspicious or admiring eyes...
"So that's it...so that's it... I'll just say that although Master Foyin is strong, he has no ability to directly suppress the devil. It turns out that Master Shenxiu secretly pushed out the secret method to deal with this devil, and then Master Foyin's hand came to subdue the devil!"
Below, all kinds of surprise sounds were already heard.
"Why didn't the Buddha Lord Shenxiu take action personally?"
"What is his identity? How could the throne-Zun Zhuangqiu come to deal with this devil?"
"If the God King comes, he may be qualified to let him take action!"
"Actually, it's because the Buddha Lord Shenxiu has an old age with this demon, so he is unwilling to take action directly..."
Below, countless people looked at Foyin with fanatical and admiring eyes, as if they were looking at immortals and Buddhas.
"this……"
Foyin subconsciously wanted to explain, but looking at the surprise look around him, he suddenly moved a little. After the gods descended, all the paths of Tianyuan entered the Pure Land, suppressing the rise of Buddhism. Even the ancient clan began to alienate from the Other Temple because of the ancient cranes. Now this incident made him see an opportunity for the rapid increase of Buddhism's reputation in the Pure Land. For him, this was simply an irresistible temptation.
With all kinds of thoughts and suspicion, he did not say a word for a long time, but slowly put the Buddha's palm back and stood it in front of his chest. After a long silence, he said the Buddha's name softly in line with the eyes that countless monks still couldn't believe it...
Chapter completed!