Vol 2 Chapter 57: King Kong's angry look

Xu Qi'an wanted to take a look and shouted: Wife, come out to see the Buddha.
However, he didn't have a wife, and the heavy coercion of that Dharma image made him unable to raise any emotions, and instinctively wanted to kneel and worship.
Jianzheng, why dare not see this seat...
Following the thunderous shouts, Xu Pingzhi, who was struggling with support, softened his knees and fell to the ground.
At the same time of fear, humiliation surged in his heart. Xu Ershu supported the ground with both hands, gritted his teeth and said: "Ning Yan, farewell, don't kneel, stand up, stand up!!!"
The last three words are roaring out.
After the roar, Xu Pingzhi couldn't get a response from his nephew and son. He looked up... the son was holding on to the pillar, his forehead bulging, and he seemed to be trying his best to support it.
My nephew leaned back against the door, stubbornly looked up at the sky in the night sky with knives in both hands.
Then, the son and nephew looked over at the same time.
The atmosphere froze for a while, but Xu Cijiu and Xu Ningyan looked away calmly.
Phew... The two brats still know to save me face! Xu Pingzhi's embarrassment was relieved.
Puff, look at the second uncle, all the energy is consumed on the aunt! Xu Qi'an laughed inwardly.
Dad was so embarrassed that he knelt down on his knees and shouted out. Fortunately, there are no outsiders here! Xu Cijiu secretly disliked the shameful old father.
"Brother, what, what is this Buddhist monk's plan? You, you are working as a clerk, do you know some inside information?" Xu Cijiu said intermittently.
Try to keep your voice from shaking.
He believes that it is the Western Regions and Dafeng who have diverged on certain matters, so that the Western Regions delegation entered Beijing. Tonight, watching the actions of Buddhist monks, the attitude of the Western Regions is obvious-angry!
If it is not handled properly, the alliance between the Western Regions and Dafeng is likely to be broken, and even a national war may occur.
As a scholar, Xu Xinnian has an instinctive thirst for knowledge of such major events.
Xu Qi'an deliberately said: "There is a conflict, but it is not as serious as you think...I don't know the specifics. Yes"
Halfway through, he changed his mind again, because the Buddhist monk's reaction was also out of Xu Qi'an's expectation.
He suddenly realized one thing, when the monk Shenshu was sealed in Dafeng, perhaps, it was not just the mutual help between allies, but there was a hidden secret in it.
If it's just the mutual help between allies, how can Buddhism be so angry, how can they motivate the people like this.
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Haoqi House!
Wearing a green robe, Wei Yuan stood on the observation deck, looking up at a Buddha's face covering half of the capital, its body is infinitely large, hidden in the billowing clouds.
"Kill the thief Arhat!"
His eyes were calm, his waist was straight, and the green robe flew fiercely in the wind, as if looking at the Fa.
In the tea room behind them, Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou sat cross-legged, their heads drooping, struggling to resist the coercion of the law.
The higher the cultivation base, the greater the oppression.
"The Buddhism is still as strong as ever." Wei Yuan said with emotion.
As he said, he looked back at the two righteous sons and said lightly: "If Xu Qi'an is here, I can guarantee that he must be standing, no matter what method is used, he will be standing."
Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou looked ashamed.
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In the palace, Emperor Yuan Jing wore a dragon robe and walked out of the dormitory accompanied by the old eunuch. He looked up and saw that Buddha face with upside-down brows seemed to hang above the palace.
Those Buddha eyes that are not angry and prestigious seem to be staring at Emperor Yuan Jing.
Inside the palace, the guards of the Forbidden Army were holding guns, as if they were facing a major enemy, none of them knelt, and they did not show fear or fear.
The entire palace seemed to be isolated from the majesty of the Buddha.
"Humph!"
Emperor Yuan Jing snorted and turned back to the bedroom.
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There are millions of people in the capital, and there are countless warriors, including those from the rivers and lakes who have recently swarmed into the capital. Tonight, everyone is trembling, like the end of the day.
There was a huge fear and panic inside.
At the same time, I thought unconsciously, this is the capital city, the core city of Dafeng, can no one stop Buddhism's prestige?
First, the little monk fought for four days without fail. Tonight, there was another law that shook the entire capital, condescendingly questioning the supervisor.
Jianzheng is the patron saint of Dafeng, the only first-class master.
This is where to place the face of the imperial court, where to place the face of the supervisor, and where to place the face of millions of people in Beijing.
Countless people are eager to take action.
Sangbo, in the newly built Yongzhen Shanhe Temple, the saber and brass sword of the founding emperor, buzzing and shaking, seemed to be waiting for the master's call.
In the eager anticipation of countless people, a clear howl sounded: "Noisy!"
The sound is pleasing, with a clear texture.
Luo Yuheng, wearing a lotus crown, Tai Chi fish and a touch of cinnabar on his eyebrows, walked out of the quiet room, his hair dancing wildly in the wind.
She looked up at the Buddha's face, stretched out her white right arm, and suddenly squeezed her five fingers. In the pool, a rusty iron sword burst out of the water and fell into her palm.
Luo Yuheng gently threw the iron sword in his hand: "Go!"
The sword qi is like a rainbow, soaring to the sky.
In the beginning, it was like a thin flame, like a meteorite rising against the sky.
Not long after, the sword tip propped up an arc-shaped air shield with a diameter of 100 meters, which was an air wave formed by air resistance.
After a while, the fiery red light illuminates the golden sky, intersects with the golden law, and the original thin line has grown beyond imagination.
It is like a red waterfall.
The Golden Body Faxiang snorted coldly, and two giant palms came out from the rolling black clouds, trying to catch the sword light.
The two golden giant palms were close together, just in the palm of the palm of the bright sword light.
In the next moment, Jiao Lei exploded over the capital, and the hands of Dhamma collapsed into golden light inch by inch, and then the Buddha's face collapsed. The red sword light mixed with golden light blended into a magnificent colorful color, dancing in the night sky.
This magnificent scene, to the people in the capital, I am afraid they have never seen it in a lifetime.
"Patter..."
Xu Pingzhi, who had just gotten up, knelt down again.
Xu Qi'an and Xu Xinnian looked away again, not to see the shameful scene of their father (second uncle).
Luo Yuheng who shot just now? As expected to be the No. 2 Taoist leader, if this sword is directed at me like this... Xu Qi'an's mood at this moment is a bit complicated.
He has dealt with Luo Yuheng several times, and although he knows that the other party is the second-rank of Dao Sect, he lacks a clear understanding of her strength.
Only at this moment did Xu Qi'an clearly realize how strong the second rank of Taoism is.
"If I knew this woman was so fierce from the beginning, I would have never dared to stare at her chest..." Xu Qi'an had a cold back and felt that he had jumped repeatedly on the edge of death.
After a half-pillar of incense, the sky returned to silence, the red light and golden light were annihilated, the dark clouds dissipated, and a crescent moon hung on the horizon.
It seems that nothing happened.
The three masters of the Xu family were relieved. Xu Qi'an sat on the threshold, and Xu Cijiu sat on the railing of the corridor. Xu Pingzhi slowly got up and said in a deep voice:
"It's good to be young, the body is still strong, unlike me, who can stand unsteadily when caught off guard.
"But Dad was also a tough guy back then, and he rushed back and forth in his army without frowning."
He looked up at the sky and snorted coldly: "I have prepared myself this time. If I do it again, I will definitely not lose my mind..."
When the voice fell, the night sky suddenly thought of Brahma singing, and the calm dark clouds rolled again.
In the depths of the clouds, a touch of golden light lit up, and along with the Sanskrit singing, the dark clouds surged, and another Dharma image appeared.
Unlike the previous image, this image is more vivid and lifelike, and the face of the Buddha is more vicious.
Of course, the momentum is also completely different, many times better than before.
"Patter..."
Xu Pingzhi knelt again.
But this time, neither Xu Xinnian nor Xu Qi'an laughed at him, and Xu Xinnian fell directly to the ground, sweating profusely. Xu Qi'an was half kneeling, supporting the ground with both hands.
He visualized the indomitable giant in his mind, his heart was full of arrogance, and then he straightened his waist a little bit and stood with a knife.
Do E have to fight with Jianzheng.........Xu Qi'an sank. The millions of people in the capital can't stand such a toss.
哐!
At this time, the sound of pushing the door came.
Xu Lingyin rubbed his eyes and helped the door to step out of the threshold, "Father, it's so noisy outside..."
"Go back to the house, go back to the house," Xu Pingzhi shouted.
Xu Lingyin raised her small face and pointed her chubby fingers to the sky: "There are gods in the sky."
She was fascinated by it, not at all affected by the coercion of the law.
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"King Kong's angry look?!"
Luo Yuheng curled his lips, turned back to the quiet room, and stopped responding.
One of the nine major phenomena of Buddhism is Vajra Wrath, which can only be performed by a first-grade bodhisattva.
It was handed over to the supervisor, and had nothing to do with her.
At this moment, Guanxing Building, Bagua Terrace.
The white-clothed, white-haired and white-bearded prison guard was standing on the edge of the gossip platform, standing with his hands in his hands, and the night wind moved his beard.
"The agreement back then was between you and the royal family, what to do with me?" Jian Zheng said in a bad mood.
The huge and boundless Faxiang opened its mouth, and the sound was tumbling, but only Jianzheng could hear it: "If I hadn't made it through Buddhism, could you step into the first grade?
"Now that the is born, if you don't give Buddhism an explanation, I will come to Beijing in person~EbookFREE.me~ if you dare to come to Beijing, the old man will send you to reincarnation." Jian Zheng sneered, and then asked: "What do you Buddhism want."
"It's what you want, you should know how much disaster it will bring to my Buddhism once the gods are reunited in the flesh." Vajra Faxiang roared.
"Then, do you know that if the gods continue to be sealed in Sangbo, how much disaster will be brought to me by Dafeng?" the supervisor asked.
The Vajra Phantasm said: "The basket that your Sitianjian stabbed himself, let me take it for Buddhism?"
"That's the end of the matter. If you say these useless things, you can only last for a quarter of an hour. If you have something to say, don't disturb the people in the capital to sleep." Jian Zheng said impatiently.
"Two things: First, trace the whereabouts of the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, and retrieve the broken arm of God. Second, Buddhism will borrow your secrets for three years."
"Come and get it if you have the ability." Jian Zheng said lightly.
"it is good!"
The vajra phase dissipated.
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"Huh, didn't you do it this time?"
Xu Qi'an looked at the sky, the vajrayana that looked like a and devil had disappeared, and there was no such earth-shattering fight as before.
Just condensed in the sky for a while, then dissipated.
Xu Pingzhi and Xu Erlang let out a sigh of relief slowly, as if collapsed.
"Lingyin, don't stand stupidly, come and help your father and your second brother back to the room." Xu Qi'an greeted.
"Go! Go! Go!"
Xu Pingzhi tweeted at his nephew and cursed: "Bring me here, what's the use of raising you for 20 years."
Xu Qi'an hurriedly went to help.
Sending the second uncle and Erlang back to the room, Xu Qi'an communicated with the monk Shenshu in his mind: "Master, master... have you seen the situation just now."
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PS: Celebrate one million words! First correct the typo in the previous chapter, and then continue the code word.