Chapter 523: Buddha said! I said

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Pure Yang true fire is the flame from the world to the sun.
These mandala flowers urged by the secret method of the Buddhism, although the toxin is amazing, but against the true fire of pure Yang, they were burned to ashes in an instant.
"stop!"
Several other Dongying monks pinched their handprints, cast secret spells, and rushed to stop.
"Cough ~" A charming, erosive laugh sounded, and the succubus fluttered, and the soul bone whip danced tightly, isolating the group of Dongying monks.
Wang Yan calmly rescued the women ’s mountaineering team, and then he smiled and said to Hongzheng monk: "Old monk, now we can talk about the specific plan. First, all of your monks are caught, according to the crimes you committed. , The court of superpowers within our National African Affairs Bureau will determine your sentence. Second, honestly explain, what exactly is your plot this time? If the explanation is good, maybe I can plead for some merit Opportunities for commutation. "
"Boom!"
Hongzheng monk just flicked the ferret and the three-legged Jinwu. Hearing Wang Yan ’s words, he almost spit out an old blood. I have n’t been caught by you yet, and you will be treated as a prisoner. ?
"Good, good, good!"
Hong Zheng's face was grim, and he laughed aloud: "Boy, it seems that you rejected my good intentions. Since that is the case, I blame me for ruthlessness."
Wang Yan said surprisingly, "What are you talking about, old monk? If your old monk in red is here, I'm going to be a little bit awkward. But now, with your two purple robe monks, four, no, Three yellow robe monks. I huh! "
He is right. Although the strength of the purple robe monk is not bad, it can only be regarded as A-level strength, while the yellow robe monk is only B-level strength. Wang Yan and Succubus have joined forces, and these people may not be able to turn the storm.
"Innumerable days come as soon as possible." Hongzheng proclaimed the Buddha's number religiously, and sat cross-legged on the spot.
The rest of the monks faced off their faces and sat down cross-legged.
"Buddha said, I don't go to hell. Whoever goes to hell." Hong Zheng said aloud, "In order to welcome the teaching of the wheel, promote the Dharma, and save the world, I would like to give up this body ~ body Dharma."
"Nanwu Mahabir Vajana Buddha!"
With the sound of a pious Buddha, the vision suddenly appeared.
A purple robe and three yellow robes, with golden lights bursting out of them, rushed into the air like a rush of gold springs, and instantly fell into the body of Hongzheng monk.
All the processes are completed almost instantly.
In an instant, the monk of Hongzheng's body was soaring, his golden glory, his prestige, like a fighting king who descended from the Buddha Kingdom.
As for the purple robe monk, the three yellow robe monks are flesh ~ The body quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into dust and ashes in a gust of wind.
Their sacrifice, as a beneficiary, Hongzheng, the golden breath of his body continued to rise rapidly. The body of the Buddha is brilliant, as if condensed into substance.
Even Wang Yan felt a strong sense of coercion from him.
"What else do you bring?" Wang Yan dumbfounded, "Everything has been sacrificed, just to help him improve a lot of strength?"
One plus one for strength, although only equal to two.
But this does not mean that the fighting power is only two.
"Boy, Lord Buddha sent you to Abi Hell." Hongzheng knew that this temporary surge of power obviously could not be maintained for too long, just like the anger of King Kong, punching Wang Yan later.
His punch was so powerful that it seemed that even the space would be shattered.
"That's a bit of a look." Wang Yan didn't panic and rejoiced, carrying the warhammer and counterattacking, "Old monk, let me see how much you have now."
"boom!"
The tremors tremble in the valley.
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Almost at the same time, the backyard of Gongga Temple at an altitude of more than three thousand meters.
Several futons appeared to be randomly placed in the yard.
Dongying Red Monk Zheng Yuanzhi sat cross-legged on the futon, sitting three or four meters across from him, it was the Taibao Kanbu of Gongga Temple.
The most striking is the young monk sitting cross-legged in the main position. He has long hair and a calm face. A pair of seemingly ordinary eyes, but as deep as the sea, with infinite wisdom.
The monk in the red dress is flicking his right hand at will, and a datura flower slowly blooms in his fingers. It is flamboyant, even the dewdrops on the petals are all alive and vivid.
"This trick is like" bringing flowers "secret method, please enlighten the living Buddha." The red monk Zheng Qingzhen's face showed a slight faint. His eyes were referring to the ordinary young monk.
It is hard to imagine that the young monk is the living Buddha of Gongga in this life.
"The monk's correct methods are telling me to be amazed." It was Gongga Temple who presided over Taibao Kangbu. He proclaimed the Buddha's applause. Really, it's almost a creation. "
Taibao Kanbu was right, and it is not uncommon to use a seed to spawn a mandala flower. However, the monk in red is using his own strength to turn the virtual reality into reality, and has created a mandala flower that is almost false. It can be seen that his attainments on the Dharma mantra have reached the point of perfection. "
"Taibao is overwhelming." The monk in red said that he was overwhelming, but his face could not conceal his complacency. However, his eyes were still on the young monks. "The living Buddha has been practicing for more than 800 years. It must be a high level of Dharma. What do you think?"
The young monk smiled and did not speak. Only one finger was stretched out, then were stretched out, a circle was drawn, and then pointed to the distance and sky.
The monk in red was frowning, frowning and thinking hard, and nodded and said, "The living Buddha is saying. One is infinite, two lives are everything. "Void?" After he pondered for a while, his face was right. "It's a living Buddha. It really is a deep Zen. The little monk is taught and taught."
The young monk shook his head with a smile and said, "I mean, you two are forced to hurry up and form a circle. How far can I roll, it is best to go to the horizon."
As soon as these words came out, Taibao Kangbu's mouth twitched slightly, but he couldn't laugh.
The red-faced monk's face instantly turned into a pig liver, and he stood up suddenly, vigorously bulging, and said angrily: "Living Buddha, Lao Yun is sincere to come to learn Buddhism. Are you too rude?
The young monk smiled and pointed at his own heart, and pointed at the red-dressed monk, and shook his head gently, showing an apologetic expression.
The monk in red is looking slow, but still very ugly. Shen Sheng said: "A sentence of unintentional offense, apologize at random, can you touch this matter?"
"Uh ... I mean-even though I have a lot of Dharma in my heart, I'm sorry I don't discuss Zen with the dog." The young monk shrugged helplessly, his mouth still hung with a warm smile.
"You!" The monk in red is changing color suddenly, burning with rage and violent energy, and even the entire small Gongga temple has changed colors, and he said, "It seems that the living Buddha is sincere to be I have humiliated the Mantra of Truth. Even though the Living Buddha has been cultivated for 800 years, I will have a good life to teach and teach. "
"before!"
With a deep drink, the thick voice seemed to shake the rhythm and rules of the universe.
The monk in red was pinching a sun wheel mark, and a series of big sun like coming came out of his mouth. For a time, the space was surging and the energy was violent.
The five elements of golden wood, water, fire, and earth are all manifested, or transformed into Baoshan, purple gold seal, linden tree, glazed fire, and infinite water.
The majesty, the momentum.
"Sorry! Forgive sins, forgive sins, I just said the wrong thing."
The young monks looked solemn, folded their hands together, and performed a ritual.
The monk in red was fierce, his voice trembling and roaring, said: "You are sorry, do you want to forget it? Gongga, you are so deceiving, you are completely despising our Eastern Secret School."
"Buddha forgive sins." The young monk said reverently. "I said just now, even though I have a lot of Dharma in my heart, I'm sorry not to talk to the dog about Zen. This sentence is really wrong. I solemnly apologize ~"
"Humph!"
The monk in red was looking uncertain, this time his purpose was to hold the living Buddha and Taibao. Although he has extraordinary confidence and strength, but this is on other people's sites. If there is a conflict, he may not be able to get much cheaper.
Although the living Buddha's words were too much, he finally bowed his head under his coercion, and he sincerely apologized. Such a step, I am afraid to take the next step.
Although the red monk was burning with anger, he had to endure in order to plan. Big deal, after welcoming Da Riru's teaching orders to reincarnate the ancestors, he will do his calculations and calculate the general ledger.
He forced himself to suppress the industry fire in his heart, cleared his mood, and calmed his majestic domineering momentum. His face was still ugly and he said in a deep voice: "Gongga, the day was short when you were reincarnated. Since Su Hui has not fully awakened, since I sincerely apologize, this seat only ignores you when you seem to lose your word. "
"Dog, dog, I apologize to you with the most pious heart." The young monk folded his hands together, his expression very solemn and pious, and said in a tone that seemed to have a distant mood, "The Buddha said, all beings, They all come with wisdom and ethics. Dogs and dogs, I apologize to you with the most sincere heart. I would like to talk to the dog about Zen for three months with the dog to wash away this delusion. "
If I look at the young monk's expression and words, I am really sincerely apologizing.
However, the kind of apology, which fell in the ear of the red monk, was like thunder. The Gongga Living Buddha is clearly saying that he would rather discuss Zen with the dog in March than disdain to say Buddha once.
This! This! This!
This is simply unreasonable, too much to deceive people!
The monk in red was just using his supreme constant force to press down his anger, and suddenly sprayed out like a volcano.
"puff!"
Anxious, even a mouthful of sweetness, really spit out blood.
Dyed the land red.
Once on the Zen statement, even the monk in red clothes can vomit blood for three liters, which is really the skill of Gongga living Buddha.
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