Chapter 118: Buddha statue on the mountain

The Buddhist Kingdom Yajie Mountain, the supreme sacred mountain of the Buddhist Kingdom, today welcomed a group of the most unwelcome guests.
Ning Chen ordered camping and sealed the road directly. There was only one way to climb up Yajie Mountain. As for whether there were other undercover roads, he would not know it now.
Today's Yajie Mountain is the weakest time. As long as the old monk and the strong men of the Buddhist kingdom do not come back, this is not the terrible forbidden land of the Buddhist kingdom.
However, it is impossible for a strong man to stay on the mountain, and it is not so simple to want to fight.
"Camping in Place"
After thinking for a moment, Ning Chen ordered that the imprisoned army be rested on the spot. They called all the way, and Yajie Mountain was already prepared, and was not in a hurry.
He missed Prince Yan a little, but if his predecessors were here, it would be fine to just hit them up, even if these were messy.
In this world, force is not omnipotent, but without force it is impossible.
He didn't know how many strong men were left on the mountain. He only knew that the old monk had brought out four Buddhist monks.
The strong men on the bright side of Buddhism are basically in the Qur'an city. Nowadays, he is most afraid of those who can't see the light.
Although this kind of person does not show up on weekdays, his strength is very strong.
The night gradually came, and on the Mijie Mountain, the Buddha's light was shining, and it was worthy of glory with Jiaoyue.
The majestic and magnificent Foshan, under the night, gives people a sense of worship. The history of the Buddhist gates is far from being investigated. In this generation of abbots of Du'e Temple, they reached the peak. No one dared to commit easily.
Ning Chen accompanied Xiao Mingyue to sit in front of the tent, quietly looking at the mountain, not to mention the other, but only to see the scenery, Mijie Mountain is indeed a beautiful land.
The two watched for a long time, and no one spoke, thinking about their own things.
Since the North Mongolian troops were dispatched, unconsciously, the war has been fought for several months, the spring is more than half, and the summer is coming, I just don't know how long this war will be fought.
A Fan Lingyue has made Da Xia embarrassed, and now the group of bald donkeys in the Buddhist gates have joined in again, and Da Xia's situation has been messed up.
Ning Chen looked at Foshan in front of him and became more and more angry. A group of monks, who did not cultivate themselves and cultivate themselves, did not remove evil and support good, and even ran to Daxia to fight.
"What do you want?" Ming Yue asked curiously after a while.
"I'm thinking about how to go up and then blow up the mountain," Ning Chen said honestly.
"..." Mingyue is speechless, this is something that everyone knows is impossible.
Yajieshan is a terrifying person, and there are hard stones everywhere, even if the kind of gunpowder is not very useful.
"Mingyue, did you sign an agreement with the Buddha?" Ning Chen thought about it and asked.
When they were in Northern Mongolia, the young monk they met was certainly not just a coincidence. Northern Mongolia and Daxia generally did not believe in Buddha. What use did a monk go.
"No" Mingyue shook his head. Beimeng and Du'e Temple had been well fed without rivers, without any grievances, and no exchanges.
Ning Chen had no choice but to ask more questions. I am afraid that only the abbots of Fanlingyue and Du'e Temple would know what happened here. He thought it would be useless no matter how much.
It's been almost five days, and Liming doesn't know what to do. The monks of Gulan City are supposed to deal with it better than Fanyue Moon.
Of course, this is without the abbot of Du'e Temple.
Too much force often makes many conspiracy calculations powerless, which is why he is so worried.
Fortunately, there is no such person as the Moon in the Buddhist Kingdom, otherwise there is really no need to fight.
"Mingyue, do you want to go up and see?" Ning Chen looked at Foshan tall and narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Won't it drag you down?" Mingyue was a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, only if we go up there will be no danger"
Ning Chen replied that those who could not see the light would not come out easily, as long as the thousand forbidden troops were still below, he and Xiao Mingyue were safe.
Mingyue Baba nodded, she really wanted to go up and see.
Everyone in the world knows that Buddha has a Mijie Mountain, but there are very few people who can really go up. If you are not curious, it must be deceiving.
"Go"
As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen picked up Xiao Mingyue, and immediately turned into a stream of light and flew towards the mountain.
Mijie Mountain is very high, more than a thousand feet high, straight into the cloud, and humans are in front of it, no different from ants.
The Du'e Temple is located at the very top of many Buddhist temples. It is huge. I don't know how much sweat and blood of the Buddha was spent to build it.
He has always believed that the pseudo-buddhas in this world are vampires that eat human flesh and human blood. They eat nothing but eat the fruits of thousands of Buddhas and wait for their support.
Where did their Buddha cultivate?
Ning Chen rushed to the top of Du'e Temple with Xiao Mingyue all the way, and did not stop along the way, nor was she blocked by anything.
Of course, this does not mean that no one will find them.
At the very least, Ning Chen himself felt that the breath of three strong men no less than Jiu Pin swept through, all of which were very obscure and unwilling to be noticed.
Ning Chen is unwilling to pay attention to this kind of rats who hide their heads and tails, as long as they do not come out, he also pretends to have not found it.
The bright moon shone brightly, and the white and cold brilliance was scattered, and the two of them went up the road. At the end, Du'e Temple was near.
"Boom"
The bell rang and resounded through Mijie Mountain, as if to warn an uninvited guest.
On the top of the mountain, on the wall in front of Du'e Temple, a giant Buddha stands tall, the face of the Buddha is not angry and the golden light falls, making people feel an unspeakable pressure.
The Buddha statue is extraordinary. After the blessing of the Buddhist monks in the past, the Buddha's light is immortal and has become a miracle of the Buddhist kingdom.
Ning Chen put down Xiao Mingyue, stopped in front of the Buddha, and carefully looked at the miracle in the eyes of this world, where is the magic.
The Baizhang Giant Buddha, surrounded by golden light, is like a real Buddha, overlooking the whole world.
Buddhism confuses the Buddha, and always requires some means. This hundred-footed giant Buddha is a miracle made by the Buddha.
When Ning Chen stepped forward and touched the Buddha statue, he felt a vast force of Buddha surging out, and the power was no less powerful than a congenital one.
However, the dead thing is a dead thing after all, and no matter how strong it is, it is useless.
"Da Xia Zhiminghou, the clean place of Buddhism, not the place where you should come, please return quickly." At this moment, a strong breath in Du'e Temple warned.
"Buddhist saying that all beings are equal, you can come, why can't I come?" Ning Chen sneered and responded.
"Budu has a fate, you are too heavy to kill, there is no intention of repentance, Buddhism does not welcome you," the previous voice said again.
"Keng"
The ink sword came out of the sheath and inserted into the earth. Ning Chen said lightly, "I have put down the butcher knife now, can I stand up and become a Buddha? I have put down the butcher knife, and your Buddha is now killing people in Qur'an. Buddha, who is the devil? "
"Strong Words"
The strong man in Du'e Temple was angry and pressed with a strong palm to suppress those who blasphemed.
Ning Chen was not afraid, turning his hands, the whole body was brilliant blue, and he was also greeted with a palm, not willing to give in half.
With a loud bang, the ground in front of the Buddha shook, and pieces of stone slabs cracked, beyond a hundred feet.
The power of a palm is shocking, the Buddha is strong, and the profanity is also strong, and he does not lose to others.
The figure under the Buddha is not moving like a mountain, and he is no longer the bully boy who had been bullied until now when he martial arts.
Everyone in the later period of Jiu Pin wanted to kill him and dreamed of being foolish.
"Mingyue, if you step back, I will help this Buddha to practice pedicure"
Ning Chen pulled Xiao Mingyue back ten steps, Mo Jian flew up, Frost Hua condensed, and the snow fluttered with a sword.
With a loud bang, the Buddha's body vibrated, and the cracks on the giant Buddha's feet continued to spread and immediately shattered.
"Indiscriminate!" The strong man in Du'e Temple was furious and his figure flickered. When he came to the two, Vajra was furious and fell with a palm.
"when"
The tip of the sword collided with Vajra's palm, and the sound of gold stone was sounded. The powerful force shocked the two people's clothes, hunting and shaking.
"It's not a bad body again," Ning Chen felt uncomfortable. The practice of Buddhism is really disgusting.
Fighting this kind of thing, I ’m not afraid of fighting, but I ’m afraid I wo n’t die. The Buddha ’s vajra is not bad, the sword is not easy to hurt, and it ’s really boring to fight. The way, if you touch hard, it is too much effort.
"No more, Mingyue, let's go"
Ning Chen waved the ink sword in his hand and opened the Buddha in front of him, immediately holding Xiao Mingyue, ready to leave.
"Come and come, go and go, where do you think of Du'e Temple!" In the anger, the Buddha's King Kong stepped on his feet, and his golden body rose and shone for nine days.
"Buddhist Words of Sacred Power, If Come to Light the Sky"
The magnificent image is like a magnificent image. The words of the world are shining, the words of Buddha are shining in the sky, and the golden brilliance is shining.
The Buddha appeared in the world, accompanied by Sanskrit, which constantly impacted the minds of the profanity.
"Noisy"
The Brahma sound was harsh, Ning Chen was impatient, and his body moved, and the ink sword that traversed in front of the Buddha's door was condensed with frost and slashed towards the Buddha's eyes.
In the sound of the sound of the golden stone, the Buddha's eyes tingled, the sword gas entered the body, the whole body was and tumbling, and the Buddha of the world burst into pieces.
Ning Chen turned his palms, the blue waves rose again, and the vast palms were printed on the Dantian of Buddha.
Buddhism Vajra flew out with a loud bang, backing ten steps in a row, the blood at the corner of his mouth slipped quietly, and the golden light on his body gradually dimmed.
"True fight"
Ning Chen shook the palm of his body that was shocked, and he was very unhappy. This is a strong man in the late ninth grade. If he is replaced by the old monk and the four Buddhist protectors, wouldn't it be impossible to fight it? move.
"Repair well, I will come back tomorrow"
The words fell, Ning Chen no longer stayed, and took Xiao Mingyue into a stream of streamer and quickly went down the mountain.
When the two left, the Buddha retreated, and the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, and his mouth was bright red.
In front of the Buddha statue under the moon, gravel was scattered on the ground, and the foot of the Buddha statue was missing. The compassionate Buddha's eyes always showed compassion and looked down at the mountain, as if to forgive the greatest disrespect of the blasphemer.