: 835. Big monk, or am I coming over to you?

The young monks sat on the top of the white elephant and watched the Yan Zhao song slowly said: "The poor nature is better than the Samantabhadra, but there are also means to down the road."
"The bitter sea is back to the shore, and the donor will still convert to my Buddha as soon as possible."
Yan Zhao song looked up and down the young monks.
The two Buddhist and Taoist divisions have different levels of cultivation and realm.
It is not really hands-on. It is difficult to judge the strength of the other party by observation alone. It is in which state the standard is replaced by the standard.
However, in contrast to other Buddhist monks on the scene, this young monk is obviously unusual, exposed to the skin outside the coat, the blue-green light, and the glaze.
Yan Zhao song said faintly: "The master is laughing, Yan has no plans to shave."
The young monk said: "Several donors have left the upper bounds and Biyoutian, and come here, although they are obsessed with obstinacy, but talents must be excellent one-on-one, but unfortunately addicted to the outside world."
"The genius of a foreigner like you, the poor have also been a few in the past."
"Into my Buddhist temple, it is not necessary to shave, as long as there is a Buddha in my heart, there is a Buddha in my heart, nowhere is not pure land."
Yan Zhao song 瞳 suddenly slammed slightly.
Degree, this word, Yan Zhaoge is not the first contact.
Originally it was super-degree and point-like.
The Buddha said that the life of the people, etc., see the clarity of the heart, everyone can become a Buddha, to see themselves, and to prove their heart.
But now that the Buddha is detached, the future Buddha is sitting in the center of the world, and as time goes by, the so-called "degree" gradually becomes more meaningful.
Yan Zhaoge has not personally seen it before. However, there are a few simple records in the books of the Library of the Temple of Heaven.
A few strokes, shocking.
"Deviation, huh, huh..." Yan Zhaoge stared at the other side: "Do you want to forcefully conquer my spiritual will and let me worship the future Buddha?"
The young monk shook his head and said in a warm voice: "Not forcing."
"Every creature has buddha nature, and it is born in the right way. It is just that the world is suffering, and there are countless demons. So some creatures deviate from the right path and enter the evil devil."
"I am compassionate and compassionate. Although the lord is in a foreign way, but the poor believe that the donor has the heart to change the evil spirits, listen to my Buddha's statement, when you can awaken the donor's own Buddha's heart, convert to my Buddha, and return to the right path."
Yan Zhao song stunned: "The master is kind, Yanmou took the lead. They all said that the plum blossoms came from bitter cold, Bao Jianfeng from the grinding, I still stay in this bitter sea for more than a while, when to jump out, how to jump If you come out, you will be bothered by the master."
The young monk smiled: "The donor must not obsess, or he may be indulged forever, and must not be free."
He said indifferently: "I am compassionate, my disciples follow the example, and it is better to help the donors by poverty. It is also a merit."
Accompanied by this sentence, the huge white elephant under the mountain, suddenly lifted the front foot, and then slammed to Yan Zhao!
Yan Zhao’s songs are innocent, and another figure suddenly appears in front of him.
Still black and white body, but the look is no longer a silly sell.
Among the fierce flashes in the eyes, a low roar screamed and directly passed through the grand chanting of the chanting.
Panpan suddenly appeared, blocking the body of Yan Zhao, and the whole body stood up.
Its body has become louder and bigger, and it has become popular in the wind. It instantly turns into the height of the top of the head and the body is bigger than the white elephant!
The man stood up and hoped that a front paw would stretch forward and sweep the forefoot of the white elephant.
The other front paw is lifted up and hit directly on the white elephant head!
In the deafening roar, the huge white elephant in the mountains is being hung up and hung back!
Everyone was shocked.
Then I saw the screaming forward in Panpan, grabbing an ivory of the white elephant, and then another paw, grabbing the long elephant trunk!
The white elephant is suffering and screaming out of the body.
Dragon elephant, dragon elephant, has always been the representative of strength.
At this moment, the power of white elephants broke out, and it was easy to overwhelm.
But Panpan’s front paws caught the ivory and threw the white elephant to the ground!
The huge body of the white elephant squatted on the ground, and the whole occlusion world was violently earthquaked at this moment.
The land around the two sides of the battle site directly shattered and collapsed, and the creatures were coated with charcoal.
The giant elephant struggled and crushed the fragmented land beneath the body into a huge abyss.
But no matter how hard it worked, it was hoped that it would be firmly pressed to the ground and could not get up.
The blue-green glazed Buddha's light kept flashing, but Panpan's body showed one black hole after another, and the Buddha's light was swallowed up.
Pan Pan whispered, and the other claw that gripped the trunk of the elephant was forced to break the long nose of the white elephant!
The white elephant made an earth-shattering groan, and the pain was unwilling to live. The strength of the struggle was suddenly greater.
Panpan continues to be arrogant, still pressing this giant elephant under the claws!
Everyone looked at this scene with a stunned look, as if to see the Buddha being broken by the big demon.
When the young monk was panicking and panning, the face changed slightly and wanted to shoot.
But at the same time, there was a huge palace at the top of Yan Zhao’s song.
The temple door opened, and a figure flew out of it with lightning. The sight of everyone was almost impossible to capture its trail.
This figure seems to completely ignore the space barrier and the passage of time. The first time he appeared, he went to the young monk.
Only the young monks can barely see each other's looks, but it is the North Ming avatar of Yan Zhaoge.
In the north, the body was shaken, and the boundless power broke out, punching the young monk.
Some young monks can't keep up with the speed of Bei Ming.
He had to change invariably, and the blue-green Buddha light in the whole body instantly condensed, as if the glass was the essence, covering his whole body.
The golden Buddha light is transmitted from the glass, forming a strong and not bad golden body. It blocks the iron fist of Bei Ming.
Almost instantaneously, cracks appeared on the surface of the blue-green glass.
"It’s a fierce boxing force, but I didn’t find him before.
The young monk’s eyes sank:
Equivalent to the Taoist martial arts Wu Sheng Liu, see the strong peak of the realm of the late period of God.

In the face of Bei Ming's avatar, he could no longer manage the white elephant. He could only watch the white elephant being thrown over to the ground.
Gao Qing and others on the side were equally shocked.
Because they can vaguely distinguish, Yan Zhaoge's North Ming avatar, in fact, it should be Wu Sheng Wuzhong, see the realm of the middle of the gods.
And it should be just breaking through to Wu Wu Wu Wu realm.
Bei Ming’s punch was blocked, his hand was not retracted, and his face was sneer:
The big monk, or Yan’s to overtake you.

Say, change the box and change the claws, and the other hand will also catch up.
He is so chiseled, forcibly pierced into the blue and blue glaze, and then forcefully tore to both sides!
The shrill cracking sounded, and the glass of glass seemed to fall into the rain, falling down to the ground! (To be continued.)