Chapter 500(2/2)
The fingers move like a pen.
What is drawn is also a Tai Chi diagram.
"Heaven and Earth are infinite!"
"Qiankun borrows the law!"
The bearded man struck out with his palm, but it didn't hit the monster monk, but his palm pointed toward the sky.
A bloody beam of light rose into the sky.
"Rumble...!"
The raging wind and the demonic aura that covered the sky opened a big hole.
In the sky of surging dark clouds, there was a faint sound of thunder and flashes of lightning.
"Thunder falls!"
"boom!"
The thunder column as thick as a bucket suddenly penetrated the sky and struck down.
The target is the demon monk.
How powerful is the thunder?
Not to mention others, even the demon monk couldn't react at all.
The thunder pillar was dropped immediately.
With a loud bang, the seemingly solemn treasure of the demon monk was directly struck by the thunder pillar and exploded. Along with the dust in the sky, broken flesh and blood sprayed everywhere.
The wind and clouds suddenly stopped, and the demonic aura and billowing black mist in the sky were cleared.
Trapped by the life-seeking Sanskrit sounds, several people who were struggling were able to escape the soul-seeking and life-threatening sounds.
Seeing the dust in the sky, my face was filled with joy.
But there was no joy on the bearded face, and his eyes were filled with clear light, shooting in all directions.
"careful!"
He suddenly jumped up and landed in front of several people.
Before anyone else could react, they saw the dust in the sky in front of them suddenly clearing, and golden light emerging and spreading in all directions.
There are golden flowers falling from the sky, and the fragrance is so fragrant that it makes people drunk.
Sanskrit chants rang out from the void, making people unable to help but shake their minds.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"The Western Paradise, the Tathagata Buddha's Dharma is here!"
A golden Buddha suddenly appeared, appearing in the sky, its body was like gold, and it was as big as a mountain.
"You dare to pretend to be Tathagata Buddha!"
"You are so audacious and crazy!"
The bearded man was so startled that he took a few steps forward, raised his head and pointed directly at the Buddha, and cursed angrily.
"Monster! You really pretend to be a monk too much. Do you really think you are a Buddha?"
The young Taoist priest also stood up at this time and cursed angrily.
A young scholar who looked very frail actually dared to stand up and cursed with his pointed fingers: "No matter how you pretend, you are just a man-eating monster. I will make your true face known to the world!"
"Everyone in the world likes to pray to gods and worship Buddha. Now that the real Buddha is in front of you, why don't you and others worship?"
"If you don't respect gods and Buddhas, you are enemies of the world and slandering Buddhas. This is the ultimate form of bad karma and should have extremely evil consequences."
The golden mouth of the Buddha opens and closes, and the sound is loud and solemn, resounding throughout the world. It is really like a god and a Buddha coming to earth.
"Pooh!"
The bearded man spat fiercely at the Buddha: "It's because of the ignorance of the world that you took advantage of it!"
"Even if I want to worship you, I won't worship you, a monster! Are you worthy?"
The light wheel behind the head of the golden Buddha rotates, and the solemn voice resounds: "The Buddha's Dharma is boundless, and the compassionate navigation is universal. If you don't follow my bright lamp, you will fall into the boundless sea of suffering, the endless hell, and never escape!"
"fart!"
The bearded man spat again.
However, although he was very disdainful on his face, he did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
Even if he knew that the giant Buddha in front of him was fake, its boundless majesty was like a prison, and its power fluctuated like the surging sea. It could really be said to have boundless power.
It made him a little frightened.
He had never seen any gods or Buddhas, but he thought that real Buddhas were nothing more than that.
It seems that if we don't fight hard today, we won't be able to escape this disaster.
In the midst of his thoughts, he picked up the sword box behind him with one palm and flew it down in front of him.
Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly heard a clear voice coming from nowhere.
"Tsk tsk..."
"I have always been the only one holding a bright light to save all sentient beings, but now I see someone who can pretend better than me."
"You little monster, you dare to claim that Buddhism is boundless? Aren't you afraid that I will beat you to death?"
"Amitabha, it is a sin to act in vain and have angry thoughts..."
The voice gradually changed from teasing to calm, but the next moment, it changed again. It seemed that the anger was rising, and the vicious voice said: "Bah! Everyone is riding on me, who will die if you don't die?!"
"Donor Zuo, chop it to death!"
"..."
Chapter completed!