Chapter 810: Buddha Light

Chen Xi just snorted coldly, but it was very difficult. Not only did it contain the light power of the Buddha of Light, but also used the humming technique in it, so that he could instantly wound the old man Qingsong.
This was mainly because the old man Qingsong himself was a little careless. He didn't expect Chen Xi to have this method of directly attacking the source of spiritual consciousness, so he accidentally got the trick.
Otherwise, with Chen Xi's current strength, it would be really not so easy to hurt Old Man Qingsong.
Old Man Qingsong's eyes were full of shock, and his level of fear of Chen Xi was secretly increased.
Being able to injure himself with this unconscious means, this Sect Master Chen's strength is probably still higher than himself!
"Oh, why am I doing this? It's okay to test people for what's going on. This is really asking for trouble. The immortal body of the diamond is broken, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to recuperate." The old man Qingsong wanted to slap himself harshly With several big mouths, he muttered to himself a few times in his heart.
At this moment, the Buddhist sound in the sky gradually came to an end.
The golden light that had covered the entire Yellow Wind City gradually began to disperse, and soon disappeared completely.
And the vast phantom of the Buddha behind the old man Qingsong slowly became dimmed, and finally disappeared without a trace.
But at this moment, a scene that made Chen Xi very jealous slowly appeared in front of him.
I saw the body of the old man Qingsong slowly falling to the ground, his hands clasped together, a picture of great compassion and great compassion, saving all sentient beings.
"Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha is merciful." There was a gentle smile on the old man Qing Song's face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.
"Wow..."
The people in the entire Yellow Wind City seemed to hear the voice of the old man Qingsong. One by one, they knelt to the ground, and began to kowtow to the west.
"My Buddha is merciful!"
"My Buddha is merciful!"
"My Buddha is merciful!"
Those people seemed to be crazy, they knelt down on the ground respectfully, and then began to shout constantly.
"This guy actually transformed the entire Yellow Wind City? Is this the method of a powerful Buddhist man? It is really unpredictable." Chen Xi took a deep breath. He first glanced at Old Man Qingsong, and then He said to himself in his heart.
"Amitabha." The old man Qing Song's hands slowly matched, and then he said the Buddha's name.
A golden halo gradually emanated from his body, and finally covered everyone's body, washing away the lead on them, making them look like they were reborn.
"Daoist Qingsong is really a good method. He can actually transform the entire population of Yellow Wind City." Chen Xi glanced at the old man Qingsong deeply, and then said with a smile, but his eyes were full of jealousy.
This old guy is not only powerful, but this method is also very mysterious.
The strength of the Western Region is much stronger than that of the Northern Wilderness. This old man is not among the top existences in the Western Region, but in the Northern Wilderness, he is almost invincible.
"Sect Master Chen, you are absurdly praised, your method is really powerful, and it can hurt my spiritual sense silently." Old man Qingsong shook his head slowly, and then slightly attracted his eyes. He said aloud to Chen Xi, his eyes were also very jealous.
"You and me each other." After Chen Xi heard the words of the old man Qingsong, he said directly, neither arrogant nor humble, but said what was in his heart.
The strength of this old man is indeed great, and it is estimated that if he doesn't use the strongest hole cards, he is really not necessarily his opponent.
The premise of all this is still based on the fact that the opponent does not have any powerful weapons.
If this old man holds the imperial soldier, then Chen Xi can basically surrender directly.
"Sect Master Chen, the people in this entire Yellow Wind City have converted to my Buddha. Since then, they will not suffer from suffering and will be blessed in the next life. What do you think of this old man's behavior? Can it be called immeasurable merit?" Old man Qing Song pondered slightly for a while. After that, he smiled and said aloud to Chen Xi, his expression was very playful, there was a feeling of being a prince selling melons and boasting.
"Hehe, without seeking the self-advice of living beings, I forcibly change a person's belief and soul. Please forgive me for not agreeing with this approach." Chen Xi shook his head slowly after hearing the words of the old man Qingsong, and then looked at him. The color of determination said aloud.
In Chen Xi's mind, although it is hard to talk about the pursuit of equality for all, in his eyes, this method of the Buddhist school is completely indistinguishable from evil spirits.
"Sect Master Chen, no matter what the old man does, the final result is always good, isn't it?" Old man Qingsong's Buddhist thinking is deeply ingrained, but it is not so easy to shake. He slowly said to Chen Xi.
"Haha, do you really think this result is very good? The entire Yellow Wind City has already joined Buddhism. They will definitely not commit adultery again in the future, and there will be no more children to pass on. If this goes on, it will not be long. , It is estimated that the entire Yellow Wind City will be cut off from its descendants and disappear completely!" Chen Xi's words fell, as if he was drinking, and directly awakened the old man Qing Song.
After hearing Chen Xi's words, Old Man Qingsong froze in place, as if struck by lightning.
After a long time, Old Man Qingsong subconsciously shook his fist, his eyes were full of confusion, and for the first time his beliefs were shaken.
"Believing in Buddhism alone may benefit the world, but if all the people in the world believe in Buddhism, it will only bring destruction!" Chen Xi took a deep breath and said again.
This passage fell, as if a thunder blasted in his ears, the old man Qing Song's body trembled slightly, and the whole person was completely foolish.
"Have I been doing something wrong all the time? Buddhism, is it really destined to not be popular in the world?" The old man Qing Song was like a madman, and he kept talking to himself, his body gushing out and pressing nearby people. Every inch of space exploded.
"Master, the disciple seems to have entered the demon barrier, where should the disciple go? The world is so big, is there really no place for me in Buddhism?" The old man Qing Song suddenly fell to his knees, and he kept knocking his head facing the west, letting the soil get wet. He touched his forehead, but he didn't even notice it.
Picture after picture flashed quickly in front of Old Man Qingsong's eyes, which were the passages that happened before he joined the Vajra Buddha Sect.
The original Qingsong was just the son of a mountain villager.
Until one day, a group of kind-faced old monks suddenly appeared in front of him, saying that he was predestined with the Buddha, and asked him to cut off his seven emotions and six desires, convert to my Buddha with all his heart, and seek the supreme path.
So, the old man Qingsong stepped into the Buddhism, cut all three thousand troubles, and completely cut off the world.
He didn't even say goodbye to his biological parents, not even a goodbye.